Somewhere around 30 years ago I was walking around the Fish Camp Jam in Gastonia, NC with some friends when we came upon a well dressed muscular black guy who had a perfectly groomed Plott Hound on a leash. Several people were complimenting him on how good the dog looked when a redneck looking guy asked "Y'all teach him to tree coons?" The smile immediately left the black guy's face and his hands balled up into fists, and the "redneck", still smiling, said RAC coons man, raccoons. Everyone, including the dog's owner, busted out laughing.