I was going to post this earlier, somebody here at work told me about it. I think the operative words here are "trailer, set between wide, green fields of corn". That and I imagine a large amount of beer. 'Hey, y'all, TW's passed out. Let's go wrap him up to that stop sign up on the main road'
And for the record, I can say I was not involved and knew nothing beforehand. However I have knocked down a stop sign or 12 in the past
As a young teenager I lived in Western North Carolina. We did stupid stuff like that. When I was fourteen, my then-girlfriend and I woke up handcuffed together in the front yard of her house.
Obviously, we had a lot of splaining to do.