Be careful, or they'll drum you out of the Redneck Society...
I do have a kinda cool story about backwards caps, though... maybe 10 years ago, my Mom, nephew and I went out with some Chinese-American friends for a prime rib dinner at a place called the Orleans House in Rosslyn (suburban DC)...
Michael had never had prime rib before, which was part of the reason we were going... despite the snooty sounding name, the Orleans House was actually a family restaurant, and we were all dressed casually... Michael had on a Tar Heels cap, backwards, and Mom was giving him gentle grief about it, telling him to turn it around the "right" way... Michael got a little defensive and upset, but he was gonna listen to his Maw-Maw... then Dr. Ho, a little bitty Chinese immigrant who was then 93 years old, got a little grin on his face, and turned HIS cap around backwards, just like Michael...
It was about the coolest thing I ever saw that very cool old man do, and we all cracked up, and everything was OK from then on...
Except Michael decided he didn't like prime rib... that kid's always been weird when it comes to his food, he doesn't even like strawberries, or apple pie, for God's sake...