A lifted up chevrolet mudding with gang tags on the tailgate blasting T-Payne. A lowrider decked out in flannel or camoflouge. A tank top wearing skoal chewing white boy with saggy Levi's muddy work boots holding a deer rifle throwing up gang signs. "Those boys in that Camo Caprice are sure Gangstanecks"

Wife: “Have you put the sheets out to dry and put the towels on?”
Husband: “Yes. You know I am a grown adult also used to live alone so you do not need to micro marrige me”