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Northeast Louisiana | This happend some years back. One day, Dad and I were on a trip and stopped in a "big town" one night to fill up with diesel. We were in a new farm diesel truck with four new mud tires on it. I had just put a bumper sticker on the rear bumper that said "Have a Rice day" cause Dad grew rice. I was wearing elephant boots and standing at the rear of the truck when Dad was filling up the tanks. A stranger walked by and asked me if I had on elephant boots, I replied "yes"? He further asked if we are "farmers"? I replied "Yes"? He went into a cussing rage about farmers buying up new diesel trucks and wearing fancy boots. He said "poor farmers my arse"!!! Dad never spoke a word and I just kept my mouth shut. Was not worth the fight. | |
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Don't call yourself a farmer.
