They were pure Redneck. He had the racecar driver's sunglass set on. She had the half a shirt and jeans. The kid was a little monster and his name was Hunter. Sorry I like the name. Still does every Redneck need to name his or her kid Hunter? The gorl was not anything like the one above.
She was somthing like this lady only with short almost a skin head cut. Very loud. Skinny and un-kept. For sure they couldn't get past the coin machines in the entry way too. Which to Redneck couple is called the fancy machine store. Hey I can be just as Redneck as anyone....But hell.