A New Yorker, an Atlantan, an Indianan, and an Idahoan are riding in a van.

A New Yorker, an Atlantan, an Indianan, and an Idahoan are riding in a van.

A New Yorker, an Atlantan, an Indianan, and an Idahoan are riding in a van. The Idahoan finds a bag of potatoes in the van, opens the door, and tosses it out.
"Why did you do that?" the others ask.
"Oh, potatoes!" he answers. "They're everywhere you look in Idaho, can't get away from them, always right there in your face!"
They ride on, until the Indianan finds a bag of corn in the van, opens the door, and tosses it out.
"Why did you do that?" the others ask.
"Oh, corn!" he answers. "It's everywhere you look in Indiana, can't get away from it, always right there in your face!"
They ride on, until the Atlantan opens the door, and tosses out the New Yorker.