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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