So this big time stock broker lived the the city. After years of trading and the high pace and high stress life his health started to go down hill. At the advice of his doctor he moved from the city to a quiet ranch in upstat NY I think
. After settling in and living there about a month the stock broker'* new neighbor came driving up in a V-8 powered S10
. The neighbor introduced himself and welcomed the stockbroker to the neighborhood. The neighbor suggested they needed to throw welcome party and show the stockbroker how they get down in the country. Intrigued the stockbroker asked how do you guys party around here? The hillbilly neighbor said "well we drink a lot of beer, might fight a little and if your lucky maybe get a little sex at the end of the party". The stockbroker said well that sounds fun, what should I wear to this party? The hillbilly said "it don't really matter what you wear it'* just going to be you and I.