Proof that New Jersey has rednecks, too

So, my dad and stepmom travel more than four hours to visit us for a few days in our new home.

The first day that we have some free time as a group and where does my dad want to go?

Tractor Supply.

The kicker? That's where he requested we go when he visited PA in July 2007.

Wouldn't that be like me going home and asking him to stop by Victoria's Secret? Or watch me test make-up at a department store?

And I thought Scott had redneck tendencies. Apparently, any day now, I'm going to put on my coonskin cap, pop in my chew and say "Y'uns."