That reminds me of a joke I heard recently:
A Jersey girl says to a NYC girl, "So where you from?"
To which the NYC girl replies, "From a place where we know not to end a sentence with a preposition."
To which the Jersey girl replies, "Oh okay. So where you from, bitch?"
Glad you could get that out Mark. That's always better that letting it stew away inside.
Nobody living can ever stop me
As I go walking my freedom highway.
Nobody living can make me turn back:
This land was made for you and me. (Woody Guthrie)