He was in his 20s. He was very nice and polite. I helped him with my custom pole mount. We stood in the garage while it rained for a bit and talked. For a minute there I forgot there was such a thing as "race". Oh and I have high definition now.
We buy gas (and YooHoos) at a local convenience store owned by a guy that moved here from Pakistan. He's very friendly, and quite a hoot once you've been in a few times.
dayum jeff you missed a perfect opportunity to shoot a terrorist in the face. after he finished mounting your pole of course
I suspect he spoke in jest. Even so, it would have been better un-said.Exactly what's wrong with this place. You probably know nothing about this man.
I had a grumpy old white man install mine. We talked crappie fishing. He was OK though.
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