I was walking through the supermarket this afternoon looking for Wheat Thins and mumbling under my breath, "Crackers, crackers, where are all the crackers" just as I walked by an African American gentlemen who looked at me like I was crazy. Because, let's face it, the Safeway by my house is just flush with crackers.
Ha! Southern humor. Gotta love it.ReplyDelete
Ooh, race humor! Matt's gettin' edgy! I like it!ReplyDelete
Personally, I'm a "Chicken in a Biskit" man myself. Whiter n' taste like a chicken! :D