Yeah, living in the south with any sort of style makes you an outsider. I should have been wearing workboots, oilstained jeans and a wife beater.
No he didn't say or do anything phyical thank goodness because his kids were at the table too while this guy was acting more like a child than they were. I would hate to imbarass the guy in front of his family, but at the same time I won't be punked in front of mine either. So I stared back, cast a shiteating grin at him and kept walking. I love laughing at people when they are mad at me, it makes them even more mad while I just laugh more. Its all a mind game some times...
Stats: 340y/o, 7'5", 2250lbs, 4% bf, meso-endomorph. Working out and taking supps since the dawn of time.
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