I use to live on a mountain within the Eastern TN Valley area. It was specifically opposite to the larger, more prosperous side of the range which stored gated communities of Bourgeois superhomes (one including a literal Game of Thrones castle) -of course we were upon the side with the only surrounding county containing a gas station now-and-then, with crackheads plentiful, quite the infamy along the other local counties.

My mother was arrested for riding alongside one of these wooded roads whilst saving her half-lab from getting mauled by a pack of dogs; all for him to ask for licence and registration amidst the caked mud. It was safe to say she went to jail that night, leaving my father and I to watch over 4 kids.