If grown young men can walk around with the crack of they azzes showing. I’ll by gum wear any kinda hat I want to wherever I want to. If it’s not cool with the establishment I’ll either abide by their rules or walk on. But when the owner doesn’t have a problem then everyone else can pound sand.


“It’s enough to make a man feel sour. Burning minutes every day by the hour. Just to end up gone like everything else.”