Sounds like something Burt Reynolds would do to Jackie Gleason.
Wonder if he was yelling “Yeehaw” the whole time. (or whatever the New England equivalent is)
Take that, the South! LOL! Dukes of Hazzard my butt. !!
A Vermonter would be most likely to maintain a steel, stoic gaze, perhaps only allowing a light smirk and even a cross between a chuckle and a cackle only after observing his finished handiwork.
Which reminds me of something from E.B. White:
To the world, a Yankee is an American
To an American, a Yankee is a northerner
To a northerner, a Yankee is from New England
To a New Englander, a Yankee is from Vermont
To a Vermonter, a Yankee is someone who has pie for breakfast
That might explain why this Yankee story is in the (New Orleans) Times Picayune.
That is right down the street from my Mom.
I guess he might have said, “aaaayaaaup” afterwards.
The don’t yell and scream much up there.
Aging been given a few lectures on driving from those cops, I must say the story made me smile.
And, pot growing in corn fields for personal consumption has been going on for eons.