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Not my chocolate cake, yo.

Published Monday, February 06, 2006 by Vandy | E-mail this post

Nothing brings out negro tendencies like free food.

And they were out in full force last night during my small Super Bowl gathering.

I figured "Hey, I got paid on Friday, why not cook for some friends on Sunday."

So I did just that. I made pasta salad and a cake, and then went out and bought some chicken from Popeyes.

Mind you I only had 5 people over but they managed to tear through a 16 piece box of chicken, my entire chocolate cake and a good chunk of my pasta salad.

Folks were going for 2nds, 3rds, even 4ths....

I'm just saying.

Damn.

And one person even had the nerve to take a plate home.

This is the same person who at dinner Friday night stole a cup from the resturant we were eating at. It wasn't even a nice cup at that.

So that should tell you all you need to know about the person if they are stealing a glass from Famous Dave's BBQ.

Negros, man.