On the drive across Indiana on I-70 and into Ohio towards Columbus:
"We're not in Indiana anymore."
"We may as well be. It all looks the same, doesn't it?"
"No, I think that's a hill over there. ... No, no, just a truck under a tarp."
"That's what I said, Billy. It all looks the same, doesn't it."
"Maybe I should talk with an accent."
And driving north on Ohio Route 83 toward Lake Erie near Grafton, Ohio ...
"You know, Bill, if I didn't know exactly where we are right now, I would say that this looks just like Indiana. Look, doesn't this look like we're just outside of Terre Haute?"
"Shit, Scott. You're right. And there's a fucking prison right up ahead here. Oh, man, fuck, no ... "
"Yep. We're hicks."
Posted by Bill at September 14, 2003 05:34 PM