Jerkass Wrote:
Can working-class "minorities" insulting Friday-night frat boys and FIBbby* yuppie fucks be entertaining for more than 4 minutes?
It's like you hate me as much as I loathe you! But we're having fun, right!? Repeat.
*FIBs: Fucking Illinois Bastards, how people throughout the Midwest refer to Chicagoland self-centered holier-than-thou pricks.
Whenever I've been there, it's been a lot more than insults and swearing. Frequently there'll be come-ons from behind the counter, and some genuinely funny, good-natured back-and-forth.
Okay, so most of it HAS involved swearing, but it's still a great place with excellent food. And, should you come to town, if the place hasn't become even more overrun, I'll treat you to a char dog and cheese fries.
Oh, and I've taken my son there, during the day, before it gets blue and overrun with annoying drunk Yuppies, looking to egg on the folks who work there. He loves it.
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Paul Caporino of M.O.T.O. Wrote:
I've recently noticed that all the unfortunate events in the lives of blues singers all seem to rhyme... I think all these tragedies could be avoided with a good rhyming dictionary.