What kind of whacko jacked up backwoods inbreds would you be bringing that you'd have to be considerate of their feelings when free food is envolved? Iffen I were you, I'd tell 'em to get in, hold on and shaddup and if they object to good folks and good food, tell 'em to sit in the truck and stew on it. Being the sweet fella you are, I'm sure you'd leave the windows cracked for 'em.

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