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A bunch of inbred, beer-drinking, low-life dirt bags from Jacksboro, Texas. Most of them have the last name Smith or the first name Carl. They fight like raccoons with broken teeth and pass out on the floor of their run-down trailer.
My cousin got into a fist fight with a Jacksborian over who had the last piece of pizza.
The Jacksborian next door threw a bottle at my dog because it didn’t tip him a drink.
My teacher’s brother is a Jacksborian and once tried to beat a chicken to death with a hammer.