short story. true. old. semi-funny. denny's related.

i held on for dear life. and i kicked that black kid off. there was plenty of room, he was just a nigger. the lady from healthco was priceless.

how about that riced out sunfire that fucked with you the whole drive back from clifton hill on the qew, all to end in your black sti being covered in big gulp. jumping rr tracks… x-gf’s getting drenched in long island iced teas…

fuckin a man. fuckin a.