My cowboy hat’s brown, we don’t roast entire cows, we just smoke the brisket & sometimes the ribs, and whatever’s made into sausage.
I don’t have a horse, nor do I have oil wells, although I know quite a few people who do own horses, and have ridden several myself. I also know a few people who either own oil wells or own shares in mineral rights where there’s drilling going on (mostly gas these days).
My ancestry, as best as I can tell, is almost equal parts German, British (English, Scottish and Welsh), and a little French thrown in.
I do own several rifles, shotguns and pistols, and no, I don’t carry any of them around with me concealed or otherwise.
I do drive a pickup truck, although it’s what’s called a mid-size, and has a V6 instead of a monstrous V8 engine.
On the other hand, I dearly love Ruddles County Ale, think the Old Green Tree in Bath is a fine pub, have had more than my share of Pimm’s, late night kebabs and chips, and have a mild thing for Lucy Pinder. I also recall the Ashvale Fish Restaurant in Aberdeen had pretty good fish, even though it’s not the typical chippy, and that the best steak in my life, bar none, was from the Marcliffe at Pitfodels in Aberdeen.
So I guess you could say that there’s no Anglo-American tension on my part!