Hey, Bobby.
“Y’ever just get tired of white people?”
All the time.
“Usually doesn’t happen to me. I dunno if you’ve noticed, but I’m white as hell.”
Sure.
“And most of my day is spent amongst my, uh, fellow crackers.”
I would imagine.
“It’s not on purpose. There’s no door policy, obviously.”
Obviously.
“Just happenstance. Stances happen, and it’s no one’s fault.”
Blame lands on no shoulders.
“Speaking of which…”
Your shoulder hurt?
“I got nothing to do this afternoon, so: yeah, why not?”
Have fun.
¿ Quienes son esas personas ?
At least none of the white folk are doing the “Oh, I have accidentally exposed my sexy gams for you” move that the prior Bobby (sitcom) post featured. These must be rich white folk accordingly. Do not need to trade on their body parts.
Looks like the T Sisters. Good company.
I spy Jay Lane, Robin Sylvester, and a strange Warren Haynes / Bruce Willis hybrid over Bobby’s right shoulder.
That’d be Jason Crosby