Inaccurate redneck jokes

If you just had solar panels installed on your roof to power the wastewater recycling system in your house that’s made of repurposed tire rubber and aluminum cans … you might be a redneck.
If you’re a well-educated, middle-class African-American female who’s finding that racism in today’s workplace is more about what people don’t say than what they do say … you might be a redneck.
If you come from a Massachusetts family where money is a given and emotions are to be held in check, and you went on to graduate from Harvard and move slowly through the ranks at a formerly august publishing house only to grow ever more weary of the wide-eyed triteness passing as literary fiction these days and so you quit and now you’re an organic farmer but you’re still pretty lonely and depressed … you might be a redneck.
If you’re from Trinidad or Tobago … you might be a redneck.
If you’re an alien from the planet Zzrrllzz’a and you came to Earth to destroy it, only to find that once you interacted with certain members of the human race, especially a female named Kora who for some reason you find sexually attractive even though, genetically, you shouldn’t, you discovered that even though they can be horrifyingly violent toward one another and destructive of their home planet, they also have an aptitude for inspiring works of art and kindness, and now you’re actively working with the humans to beat back your own species and protect the Earth from obliteration … you might be a redneck.
If you have a working television that sits on top of a broken television that sits in your giant garage full of Porsches … you might be a redneck.
If you’re a blogger who thinks that redneck jokes are worth riffing on, at least fifteen to twenty years after the height of their popularity … you might be a redneck.
If you took a green Sharpie and drew all over the back of your neck … you might be a redneck.
If you aren’t a redneck … you might be a redneck.
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