Sunday, June 5, 2011

A story of a hispanic working in Tennessee.

My one friend with the cat has gone out on a couple dates with this one hispanic American guy who used to work in this smaller town in Tennessee a few hours from Nashville. At a concert event the other night, he was saying that when he walked into a bar the 1st time in that town, the (white) place went quiet.

After he sat at the bar, someone told him, "Boy, if you ever are driving, and you start hearin' gravel underneath your tires, you turn right around and go back on the highway, because you are liable to get yourself shot."

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

that is advice I have never heard before.

el blogador said...

Perhaps, Anonymous, because you are not hispanic?