attending a redneck party

I still have not gone to the bingo palace...but I plan to do it soon. In lieu of bingo I thought it would be fun to check out a red-neck party. Which actually was a lot of fun. My friend J called me up and invited me, the guys are all friends of her husband...I don't think she is very proud of their behaviour, but like me, she does find it amusing. And as always, attending the party did prove to be a great anthropological study. I mean, where else would I be able to experience first hand, a bonfire over a patio, with Guns and Roses blaring, while watching a 30 something year old guy reach into said bonfire and pull out a burning wooden pallet, then stand on it and pee on the fire to put it out. I hate to admit it, the spectacle made me laugh almost until I cried...it was sadly the most amusing thing I had witnessed since returning home from my travels...And although the whole thing was very strange to see, I have admit, I would definately go out with them again...as they totally make me laugh...Which isn't a bad thing.