THE PILGRIM
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We had a long hot day and wound up in a motel in Ft. Stockton, TX.
So I told my Bride, let’s go out front.
Look left, right, across the street. Then I’ll point and grunt.
When I did that, she says, you have got to be kidding!
Chinese!
So we take a seat and a Non-Oriental Waitress comes over.
I ask her, who owns this place? She replies, Mr. Xxx, Chinese Name.
He’s in the kitchen cooking right now. And he’s from San Francisco. He had some trouble there , and had to leave town!
Wow! Let that be a lesson to ya!
If you get sideways with folks, you could be exiled to Ft. Stockton, TX!
So I told my Bride, let’s go out front.
Look left, right, across the street. Then I’ll point and grunt.
When I did that, she says, you have got to be kidding!
Chinese!
So we take a seat and a Non-Oriental Waitress comes over.
I ask her, who owns this place? She replies, Mr. Xxx, Chinese Name.
He’s in the kitchen cooking right now. And he’s from San Francisco. He had some trouble there , and had to leave town!
Wow! Let that be a lesson to ya!
If you get sideways with folks, you could be exiled to Ft. Stockton, TX!