During my tenure in Tallatrashy my shit tastic station had the pleasure of airing the noles coaches show. I literally had front row seats to watch the last few years of Jimbo not giving a fuck and the train wreck that was slick Willie.
DSD is from the 206 (425 to be exact) so not only do we hug trees but we smoke em. I always get a good chuckle out of that one. Point being, I’m a man of the people that sees no color.
As you can imagine, the attendees of the coaches show are mostly die hards, white, old, and some are rich.
Knockout is a good dude. He’s a local rapper and did a song for FSU that caught fire and he became a local celebrity if you weren’t white or old.
We had two “VIP” tables that were in the front and we held those seats for the high rollers and big advertisers with us. Since I’m so fucking awesome I invited him to the show and plopped his ass at the front “VIP” table.
You can imagine the delight of the old white rich grandmas, use to seeing the owners of the car dealerships, when they saw knockout sitting at the table. It was hilarious and painful at the same time as the came up during commercial breaks and asked him what he does for a living and he replies - “I rap”.
I may have had one too many that night so I don’t recall how the night ended but I good time was had by all… I think.
Depends on the person. I’m a righteous asshole who hates lazy people who can’t walk the extra 20-30 feet to return a cart so I feel justified returning a cart.
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During my tenure in Tallatrashy my shit tastic station had the pleasure of airing the noles coaches show. I literally had front row seats to watch the last few years of Jimbo not giving a fuck and the train wreck that was slick Willie.
DSD is from the 206 (425 to be exact) so not only do we hug trees but we smoke em. I always get a good chuckle out of that one. Point being, I’m a man of the people that sees no color.
As you can imagine, the attendees of the coaches show are mostly die hards, white, old, and some are rich.
Knockout is a good dude. He’s a local rapper and did a song for FSU that caught fire and he became a local celebrity if you weren’t white or old.
We had two “VIP” tables that were in the front and we held those seats for the high rollers and big advertisers with us. Since I’m so fucking awesome I invited him to the show and plopped his ass at the front “VIP” table.
You can imagine the delight of the old white rich grandmas, use to seeing the owners of the car dealerships, when they saw knockout sitting at the table. It was hilarious and painful at the same time as the came up during commercial breaks and asked him what he does for a living and he replies - “I rap”.
I may have had one too many that night so I don’t recall how the night ended but I good time was had by all… I think.
what does it say about someone who returns other people’s shopping carts?
That you have some seriously dark shit to make up for…
you’re not wrong but I don’t know how you got that from that.
You described a Karma grab.
fucking vanilla…
it’s much deeper than that for me though the karma grab thing makes perfect sense.
Depends on the person. I’m a righteous asshole who hates lazy people who can’t walk the extra 20-30 feet to return a cart so I feel justified returning a cart.
Damn.
An important public service announcement.