I just ate at a waffle house in Texas...Let me start by saying it was straight out of the 50's.
The waiter was named Jeramaire (gay as a 3 dollar bill) or something like that, the waitress (pink eye), filled with smoke, more rednecks than Arkansas. There street girls in there servicing the rednecks in the parking lot, more white trash than I ever saw as a Deputy, and, the collective iq in the place was less than 100.
I never felt so out of place...and here I am wearing my Marine jacket...with flat top hair cut as well...
Did I really say I would defend and fight for these people?
The waiter was named Jeramaire (gay as a 3 dollar bill) or something like that, the waitress (pink eye), filled with smoke, more rednecks than Arkansas. There street girls in there servicing the rednecks in the parking lot, more white trash than I ever saw as a Deputy, and, the collective iq in the place was less than 100.
I never felt so out of place...and here I am wearing my Marine jacket...with flat top hair cut as well...
Did I really say I would defend and fight for these people?

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