The Drive In Movie.
Several years ago, I went with my friend John, his ex-wife and their three kids to see Shrek 2 at the local drive in movie theatre. It is the only one of it's kind near here, and it is a cheap way to see movies that are still in theatres. Back then it was like $8 a car, instead of $11 per person.
Well, as you may have guessed, a cheaper place to go do something entertaining is going to attract rednecks. Well, we pulled our car up beside these people. The man had a mullet and a NASCAR shirt on, of course. The woman was barefoot on the dirty *** ground, smoking like a chimney, with teensy weensy shorts on. But, that is not the best part. They had their tiny, poor, precious baby laying on the hood of their beat down car. I mean, this kid could not have been more than two months old. He was laying on their car! There were mosquitos flying around and the mother was smoking all around him. I was appaulled