L8 APEX
02-01-2004, 02:50 AM
I was trying to remember how many fast food joints I had been denied service from:hammer: There was a Whataburger we use to stop at after street races in high school. I had 2 buddys with me this night one black on white. The manager was a nutty old white lady and our booting was unwarranted. My buddy had a T-shirt with a confederate flag withsome saying on it and a huge belt buckle. She said his t-shirt was profane and offensive and she would not let us dine in her resaurant. I told her this is the south and we have our token black guy with us, he didn't care. She asks the security guard to escort us out, he said he liked the shirt and thought she was crazy. We ate there most Sunday mornings at 4-5 am most of 1993-94. We never saw her again...
Then there was getting booted out of the waffle house with a group of intoxicated Mexicans. Some of us were drinking in the driveway and walked about a mile to the WH. They were a little too loud I rekon and were asked to leave hungry. Funny thing happens as I get older, I remember more of my youth... Some of those traumatic mental blocks are opening up:eek2:
Then there was getting booted out of the waffle house with a group of intoxicated Mexicans. Some of us were drinking in the driveway and walked about a mile to the WH. They were a little too loud I rekon and were asked to leave hungry. Funny thing happens as I get older, I remember more of my youth... Some of those traumatic mental blocks are opening up:eek2: