You know you are a country gal when you get pulled over by a cop who asked for your license and registration and you pull out several strands of nice fresh cut Bermuda hay while extracting said items from your pocket. Then the cops panics, pulls you out of your dually, handcuffs you, and initiates a search only to find a cattle prod, emasculator, twitch, spurs, various ropes, worn packets of white powder, several pairs of well used gloves. Other cops arrive giving you the 'look' as they document their finds.
Thank God my husband arrived. As senior officer, he is escorted to me, his wife, and blinks back his laughter. To the chagrin of the other officers he opens my handcuffs and sets me free.
"She's a country gal," he told them. "She's been baling hay. That's hay in her pockets. And she's my wife."
Faces turned red and those 'looks' changed dramatically as I fired up the dually and drove away.