DrakeZ07
Regular Member
Was it my backwards hat, or my low rider jeans...
I stopped by the Shell station in Mt. Sterling to fuel up, the one next to Cracker Barrel. As I always do, Carrying my Hi-Point. Put in a few dollars of gas in my thirsty Jeep, and feeling the pain through my debit card. I got a little rumble in my tummy, and opted to head into the Subway to grab me a bite to eat. As usual. No biggie. The lady who works mid-mornings at the subway there always gives me extra cheese without additional cost.
So, I'm standing at the "Order Here" part of the counter. Tell the lady what I wanted; I saw in the reflection of the glass sneeze-guard that behind me stood a really tall, skinny black guy, black and red jersey shirt. The dude leans in and off to the right, I thought he was looking at the meats...
He said loudly; "Oh hell naw dawg." threw his arms up in what appeared to be disgust, and walked out the door to his BMW.
The Lady behind the counter, and I shared a hearty laugh.
Maybe it was my Shoes? Thought Orange/Silver Nike's was the style these days.
*Side note, despite a supposed 'No guns' policy for subway, I've Oc'd at many different Subways, both built inside a gas station, and on its own, with no problem whatsoever, no ill looks, no trouble, not a peep or a word from management, or employees. Except for the subway built into the pilot station in Mt. Sterling, Pilot, McD, and Subway is ran by the same manager who absolutely hates guns.
I stopped by the Shell station in Mt. Sterling to fuel up, the one next to Cracker Barrel. As I always do, Carrying my Hi-Point. Put in a few dollars of gas in my thirsty Jeep, and feeling the pain through my debit card. I got a little rumble in my tummy, and opted to head into the Subway to grab me a bite to eat. As usual. No biggie. The lady who works mid-mornings at the subway there always gives me extra cheese without additional cost.
So, I'm standing at the "Order Here" part of the counter. Tell the lady what I wanted; I saw in the reflection of the glass sneeze-guard that behind me stood a really tall, skinny black guy, black and red jersey shirt. The dude leans in and off to the right, I thought he was looking at the meats...
He said loudly; "Oh hell naw dawg." threw his arms up in what appeared to be disgust, and walked out the door to his BMW.
The Lady behind the counter, and I shared a hearty laugh.
Maybe it was my Shoes? Thought Orange/Silver Nike's was the style these days.
*Side note, despite a supposed 'No guns' policy for subway, I've Oc'd at many different Subways, both built inside a gas station, and on its own, with no problem whatsoever, no ill looks, no trouble, not a peep or a word from management, or employees. Except for the subway built into the pilot station in Mt. Sterling, Pilot, McD, and Subway is ran by the same manager who absolutely hates guns.
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