So this dude in Georgia walked into a Waffle House -  and like a gentleman he brought his own utensil.
A pitchfork. 
Only he wasn't there for breakfast.  Nah, he was staging his own ghetto reenactment of the intro to Pulp Fiction.
How successful was he without a preachy Samuel L. Jackson to interfere?  Follow the link to find out.

 
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