I've never really taken notice, on how much alike some Aussies and the 'Southern 'good old boys' are. Husband and wife...brother and sister ?
Judge for yourself.
You Might Be A Aussie Redneck, If:
. . . you've ever stood in line to have your picture taken with a freak of nature....and found out it was you.
. . . you break wind in public and blame it on your kid, the dog, the wife...or the body in the casket.
. . . your mama saves aluminum foil......for hats.
. . . you think watching professional wrestling is foreplay.
. . . your front porch collapses and four dogs get killed, but your pet spider survives, and you're still happy.
. . . you no longer drink wine ever since the screw cap got caught up your nose.
. . . you think that Dom Perignon is a Mafia leader.
. . . that billboard that says, Say No To Crack, reminds you to pull up your jeans.
. . . your wife's hairdo was ever ruined by a ceiling fan.
. . . you go to your family reunions looking for a date.
. . . you think a Volvo is part of a woman's anatomy.
. . . your Junior/Senior Prom had a Daycare.
. . . you've got more than three cousins named 'Bubba'.
. . . you have an Elvis Jell-O mold.
. . . taking your wife on a cruise means circling the Dairy Queen.
. . . you've got more than one other brother named 'Darryl'.
. . . you ever won first prize in a tobacco spittin' contest.
. . . on Thanksgiving Day you have to decide which pet to eat.
. . . you've ever come home and found crime scene tape across your front porch, and around the wheels.
. . . your favorite entree is Spam barbecued on the 'Barbie'.
. . . your child's first words were, 'Attention K-Mart shoppers!'.
. . . your idea of high-quality entertainment is a six-pack and a bug-zapper.
. . . your whole family is Liberals, except little Mary. She got to readin'.
. . . you kissed your own wife at midnight at the New Year's Eve party.
. . . you've ever taken reading material into an airplane restroom. (ask graywun)
. . . you've ever gotten an official letter of recognition from a tobacco or beer company
.. . . you vacuum the sheets instead of washing them.
. . . you've ever had to siphon gas from your lawn mower to put into your truck.
. . . you've ever paid for a six-pack of beer with pennies.
. . . there are hubcap wind chimes anywhere on your block.
. . . you have a Bud Light pool-table light hanging over your dining room table.
. . . the strongest smell in your house is butane.
. . . you honest-to-God think women are turned on by animal noises and seductive tongue gestures.
. . . anyone in your family has ever purchased peroxide in a gallon container.
. . . you don't think baseball players spit and scratch too much.
. . . you've ever been to a wedding reception at the Waffle House.
. . . your dog has ever brought home something that you cooked for dinner.
. . . you owe a taxidermist more than your monthly income.
. . . you've ever caught bugs just so you could throw them in the bug zapper.
. . . your kids favorite bedtime story is 'Curious George and the High Voltage Fence.'
. . . you've ever barbecued Spam on the grill.
. . . you time your belches to achieve a personal best.
. . . your new job promotion means that the company foots the bill to have your name sewn on your shirts. Easier to remember that way.
. . . you think Paprika is a Third World country, but you can't figure out how they got them all on that one shelf at the dollar store.