You might be a redneck if you give Santa three pickled eggs and a cold one instead of cookies and milk.

You might be a redneck if you consider the fifth grade your senior year!

Q: How does a redneck take a bubblebath?

A: He farts in a puddle.

There was this redneck that walked into a bar and ordered a beer. While he was waiting on his drink he noticed a jar of money sitting on the counter. When the bartender came back the redneck asked the bartender about the money.

The bartender replied, “Well, this money is for the goat we have outside.”

The redneck was puzzled so he asked again. “What exactly is this money for.”

The bartender replied. “Well, We have a goat outside and he just lays there and never moves or hollers or anything and who ever can make him holler gets this money.”

So the redneck finished him beer and goes outside.

He comes back in and the goat is laughing so hard and can’t stop. The bartender askes how he did it and the Redneck won’t answer. So the redneck walks out of the bar with the money.

A week later the Redneck comes in and sees the same bartender. He orders the same thing. And this time he sees another jar of money. He askes the bartender what this money was for.

The bartender replies “Well, ever sence you got that goat to laugh, we can’t get him to stop. So we made another jar. Who ever can get that goat to stop laughing gets the money.”

So, just like last time he finished his beer and went out side.

Well when he came in, the goat was crying. The bartender was wondering how he did it and the redneck replied, “A redneck never lets out his secrets.”

So, he took his money and left.

About a week later the redneck came back and he saw another jar of money. So, he asked the bartender what this jar was. The bartender replied “Well, you have us all wondering how you did it. First you made him laugh then you made him cry and we want to know how you did it.”

The redneck just sat there laughing. He says “Well, to make him laugh, I told him my penis was bigger than his and to make him cry, well, I proved it to him.”

What do hillbilly chicks and polar bears have in common?
They both lick their paws.

Y’might be a redneck if yer TV antenna is a bread tie.

You might be a redneck if your toilet has more carpet than your floor!

Log On: Makin’ the wood stove hotter.
Log Off: Don’t add no wood.
Monitor: Keepin’ an eye on the wood stove.
Download: Gettin’ the firewood off the pickup.
Mega Hertz: When yer not careful downloadin’.
Floppy Disk: Whatcha git from pilin’ too much firewood.
Ram: The hydrolic thingy that splits the firewood.
Hard Drive: Gettin’ home in the winter season.
Prompt: What you wish the mail was in the winter.
Windows: What to shut when it’s below 15 below.
Screen: What ‘cha need for the black fly season.
Byte: That’s what the flies do.
Chip: What to munch on.
Micro Chip: What’s left in the bottom of the bag.
Infrared: Where the left-overs go when Fred’s around.
Modem: What ‘cha did to the hay fields.
Dot Matrix: Farmer Matrix’s wife.
Lap Top: Where little kids feel comfy.
Keyboard: Where ya hang your keys.
Software: Them plastic eatin’ utensils.
Mouse: Whats eats the horses grain.
Main Frame: Hold up the barn roof.
Port: Fancy wine.
Enter: C’mon in.
Random Access Memory: You can’t remember whatcha’ paid for that new rifle when your wife asks.

One day some fisherman caught tons of fish called tench. The fisherman couldn”t eat them all so they gave them to the Mayor of the town. The Mayor wasn”t sure what to do with them. Then he had an idea; he would have a fish-eating competition.

When they had the competition, there were two finalists: a man from a place called Fife, whose name was Mr. Hicks; and a man that was from Sweden, whose name is Sven.

So they had the final; the Mayor fired the starting pistol and they started eating the tench. No sooner had Mr. Hicks bitten the fish than one of his teeth fell out. He couldn”t eat because of this so he stopped, but the Mayor refused to stop the competition. So Sven kept on eating and ended up eating nine of these tench fish.
The next day the headlines read: ONE TOOTH FREE FOR FIFE HICKS, SVEN ATE NINE TENCH!

Why are there hardly any dental professionals in Arkansas?

Because it takes 35 patients to make a full set of teeth.