I've definitely been to Waffle House without socks, J.D. As far as I know, I've always worn pants, but I used to drink a lot, so I can't be totally sure...
I was born in Montana, raised in Tampa, and reside in a small town in the lowcountry of South Carolina with the Lovely Lady Di, and son Tyler. Walterboro (the 'Boro) has about 5,100 residents. It's a moderately interesting place. I work in the public defender's office representing poor people charged with crimes. Some of them did it. Some of them didn't do it. Some are not very nice, a lot of them are just regular Joes with a huge plate of bad luck.
I'm a moderately interesting fellow, who has the good fortune to know or be related to some very interesting people. Is there anyone out there?
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Pants and socks were not listed.
Hmmm.
I've definitely been to Waffle House without socks, J.D. As far as I know, I've always worn pants, but I used to drink a lot, so I can't be totally sure...
If you go to the Waffle House with Jon, get separate checks. He orders the Large Orange Juice and side items. Then he wants to split the tab 50/50.
Just sayin'.
...or you can just yell "Omaha!" and run out...
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