Somehow I always end up standing next to the assholes at concerts. I was at the Carolina Chocolate Drops concert when the frat boy behind me, after taking a swig from his flask, dropped the n-word in reference to the band. His friends just laughed and said “Man, that ain’t raht, dog.” Stupid-ass drunk racist rednecks. Go home and listen to Toby Keith.
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