I have a serious love of Westerns. When I was a kid my bedroom was the only one downstairs - and downstairs was underground. My dad worked the second shift at the L&N railroad and I'd always stay awake until he got home because I was terrified down there by myself. He'd let me get up and lay on the couch while he watched old Westerns and old war movies. I think from the time I was 6 until I was 10 and we moved, I fell asleep watching old movies with my dad. My mom would have been so pissed if she had known I was out of bed.
I can't believe y'all haven't had a huge pickle at the drive in. Did you go to drive in movies? I don't think it's a Southern thing because I remember having them at the drive in when I was a kid just outside of Cincinnati. They used to be in a big jar and they would have to fish them out with tongs and put them in a wax paper holder for you. Now they come in a plastic bag.