kundalini
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I was in Texas for a while and I beg to differ. 
TRUE STORY:
I stopped at a diner in a little town outside of Ft. Worth (Decatur?) for lunch. I was low on funds and the blue plate special looked to fit my budget. I placed my order and was quite happy to have only spent $3.95 for lunch. When the waitress came back to refill my glass of tea and being half way through my meal, I had to ask.... "Ma'am, What are calf fries?" She leaned on the corner of the table, smacking her chewing gum, and said.... "Well sir, that's that part of a bull that makes him a steer." I didn't even flinch, but it sure is hard to sweeten cold ice tea. I wound up working at that diner for about two months. After the head "chef" and I rolled a car two and a half times, I knew it was time to move on.

TRUE STORY:
I stopped at a diner in a little town outside of Ft. Worth (Decatur?) for lunch. I was low on funds and the blue plate special looked to fit my budget. I placed my order and was quite happy to have only spent $3.95 for lunch. When the waitress came back to refill my glass of tea and being half way through my meal, I had to ask.... "Ma'am, What are calf fries?" She leaned on the corner of the table, smacking her chewing gum, and said.... "Well sir, that's that part of a bull that makes him a steer." I didn't even flinch, but it sure is hard to sweeten cold ice tea. I wound up working at that diner for about two months. After the head "chef" and I rolled a car two and a half times, I knew it was time to move on.
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