We used to have a group of Mormons stop by our house when I lived in VA. Zac and I would answer the door shuffling a deck of cards and whatnot. We would sit there and talk/argue/whatever with them for quite a while.
They stopped by quite often, but they weren't always the same guys. I think they sent us their newbies for training or something.
Personally, rednecks bother me more than any group of people than I can put my finger on. As you can guess, I was very popular at High School in Southwestern Virginia.