"City Slickers could be here" he thought, "I've never been on an acre with a soil PH this high before before. There could be City Slickers anywhere." The savory tobacco felt good in his lungs and pipe "I HATE CITY SLICKERS he thought. Sneed reverberated his entire Fancy German car, making it Chuck even as the Feed and Seed circulated through his powerful thick veins and washed away his (merited) fear of City Slickers and their park avenue manicures. "With Seed and Feed, you can Chuck anything you want" he said to himself, out loud.