Pinto Beans
Went on a domestic when I was working patrol, over in the
housing projects. Had a southern boy’d married a girl from New York, and they
were in an argument, probably a fight. But, anyway, when I got there it was all
verbal.
And this New York girl said to this southern boy, “And
another thing, all I ever get to eat is pinto beans, pinto beans. I’d like to
have a pork chop every now and then.”
(chuckles) Pinto beans, she didn’t realize, being from the
north, that pinto beans was a staple, a lifeline in Tennessee.
So, I don’t know if she ever got her pork chop or not.
I hope she got one.
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