interresting subject When I was a very young teen, my grandfather owned a red neck bar called the "Snafu". It was a local joint out in the country, frequented by farmers, thier workers, and guys with mullets in So. Cali. My job was to clean the place on Sat and Sunday mornings. So I got the pleasure of cleaning all the mess from folks getting sick the night before. On friday and sat nights, me and my cousins used to play out in the fields behind the bar and we would laugh at all the drunk f*cks coming out. The whole experience really turned me off from bars, I never went to a bar again untill I was about 25 years old.
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Date: 2008-01-25 05:53 am (UTC)When I was a very young teen, my grandfather owned a red neck bar called the "Snafu". It was a local joint out in the country, frequented by farmers, thier workers, and guys with mullets in So. Cali. My job was to clean the place on Sat and Sunday mornings. So I got the pleasure of cleaning all the mess from folks getting sick the night before. On friday and sat nights, me and my cousins used to play out in the fields behind the bar and we would laugh at all the drunk f*cks coming out. The whole experience really turned me off from bars, I never went to a bar again untill I was about 25 years old.