This thread is about the weirdest excuses you have ever seen people use for looking down on other people. To kick this thread off, I have made a new joke!
Well... It's an observation, one that is really too true to be a joke. It's something that really does happen here in the South, but nobody ever, ever, ever talks about it.
"You might be a redneck if... You look down on other people for eating different brands of mayonnaise."
"I'm a Duke's man, myself.
Them Hellman's people are all snobs, can't trust 'em. All they care about is appearance.
Now Blue Plate folks, they're the salt-of-the-earth type. Not the brightest people in the world, but you can trust 'em."
Kraft folks just don't pay no attention. Don't care about flavor or nothing else. All they want is something to make the sandwich wet.
Sauer's... That's just white trash right there. If you eat Sauer's you probably have at least two old cars up on cinder blocks in your front yard.
What's that? Miracle wh... Man, we DO NOT talk about that junk in this house! You better get down on your knees and repent, boy, bringing that stuff up. I'll cram a bar of soap in your mouth if I EVER hear that name coming out of it again!"
Now let's see how many people don't bother reading the thread and just fly in and pop off about mayo...
Well... It's an observation, one that is really too true to be a joke. It's something that really does happen here in the South, but nobody ever, ever, ever talks about it.
"You might be a redneck if... You look down on other people for eating different brands of mayonnaise."
"I'm a Duke's man, myself.
Them Hellman's people are all snobs, can't trust 'em. All they care about is appearance.
Now Blue Plate folks, they're the salt-of-the-earth type. Not the brightest people in the world, but you can trust 'em."
Kraft folks just don't pay no attention. Don't care about flavor or nothing else. All they want is something to make the sandwich wet.
Sauer's... That's just white trash right there. If you eat Sauer's you probably have at least two old cars up on cinder blocks in your front yard.
What's that? Miracle wh... Man, we DO NOT talk about that junk in this house! You better get down on your knees and repent, boy, bringing that stuff up. I'll cram a bar of soap in your mouth if I EVER hear that name coming out of it again!"
Now let's see how many people don't bother reading the thread and just fly in and pop off about mayo...
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