I was in the Army at the time, this was in 2003, assigned to some temporary duty in the Port of Jacksonville, FL. I had just arrived and after changing into civilian clothes at the hotel, I walked next door to Texas Longhorn Steakhouse. Being alone, I sat at the bar and ordered dinner. The basketball game comes on and it was, I think Michigan vs. UConn. After a few minutes, a guy sitting a few seats down calls out (in the thickest drawl you can imagine),"Hey, bartender, can ya change the game? Who wants to watch a buncha damn Yankees play basketball?"
I was more shocked than offended. "Damn Yankees"? In 2003? Really? But, I kept from laughing when the bartender said, "No, and your shutoff," and turned to me, rolled his eyes and said, "I'm from Massachusetts." (Which is where I was born and raised).