It probably makes people angry having to live in Indianapolis.  I'm sure if I was trapped in a cow town stuck inside a cornfield, I would be too.  I mean, what do you do when the sidewalks roll up at 7pm?

Even the signs when you enter the state hint you are in for a treat. "Welcome to Indiana" they proclaim, "please turn your calendar back to 1953." 

If you think the residents are angry, the Indianapolis cops act like farmers who just lost their subsidy money. Look at them beating the stuffing out of Jets fan!  Welcome to Hell, city boy!