I_hate_niggers_yes_I_do #racist niggermania.net

From the annals of my time as an undergrad working at Wal-Mart in one of the most notorious anti-black towns in the history of sundown towns, Martinsville, IN. Infamous for the Klan running they city (and state) through 20's, marching here as late as the 50's, and from which a nigger encyclopedia saleswoman disappeared never to be found. While I don't condone the violence and/or death of niggers at the hands of anyone, whites included, (I just want them segregated, is all) that is for what this town is so infamous.

Anyway, here I am pushing carts as a 19-year old undergrad in the dead of worst winter I've ever witnessed (it got down to -37, actual air temp, that month, and in that same week didn't get above -12 for the daytime HIGH.) and I look up to see WHAT? A fucking NIGGER out in the snow pushing carts. Now it didn't work at Wal-Mart and to be specific, this nigger had been standing in the skreet holding a sign up talking about how it was without a nest and that any human money would help.

Oddly enough, every day it came into the store, bought a marker and poster board with fresh $100 bills, money it'd received from holding out it's paw for the daily gibs on which it was using to nest at the next door hotel which ran at or around $89 per night. I ALMOST went up to this beast and said "Hey nigger, they barely pay me anything to do this, do you REALLY think they're gonna pay YOUR dumb nigger ass a dime?,",...but instead, an epiphany struck. No, I said, I'll just sit and let this dumb animal push all of the carts while I enjoy me some hot coffee. Finally, the nigger did so, then immediately walked up and stood next to me with it's sign out, staring at me.

I then said "What do you want, boy? You think I'm gonna give you money for being dumb enough to do my fucking job? Whatever, buddy, it's breaktime. By the way, I suggest you leave the premises because my manager hates niggers nearly as much as I do, you're a nigger and he's about to call the police on your for loitering.,",. Afterwards it started mumbling, walking away and then turned when I said "Hey, monkey man, thanks for doing my job, dumbass,",. And that was the first time I was overtly vocal about my nigger-hating ways. Memories, I adore them.

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