SoI'm in Osceola on Monday for a funeral and head to Arby's for lunch. We were 2nd in line and had to wait like 5 minutes for someone to help us. There was a mother-daughter in front of us and a couple people standing waiting for their food (or so we all thought). When the lady behind the counter says she will help who ever is next the mother-daughter step to the register.
At that time the male standing off to the side aggressively yells "maybe you didn't see us standing here. Who the hell do you think you are?" He then approaches the two women like he is going to throw punches.
So I say "hey, watch the attitude, buddy".
Him- "you don't like my attitude?"
Me- "nobody likes your attitude."
Him (to his wife)- "oh I forgot. We are in the land of cowards."
At this point the two women, my mom and myself are like "**** you, buddy."
He continued to try to instigate a fight. We just tell him to get his food and hit the road. He continues to call iowa the land of cowards (probably 7 times total) while yelling at 3 women and a guy half his size.
I finally say "go back to wherever you are from and tell your friends never to come here. You aren't welcome."
He is still talking shot as he walks out and his feeble wife mouths "i'm so sorry" as she leaves.
He and his wife hop in a car with Texas plates and hop on I 35. As he drives off he has a gunrack in his back window with his most prized possessions on display for the cowards to fear.
Apparently they don't think too kindly of Iowa in the (self-proclaimed) great state of Texas.
Anyhow, just thought I'd share this with my fellow cowards. Whatever that means???
At that time the male standing off to the side aggressively yells "maybe you didn't see us standing here. Who the hell do you think you are?" He then approaches the two women like he is going to throw punches.
So I say "hey, watch the attitude, buddy".
Him- "you don't like my attitude?"
Me- "nobody likes your attitude."
Him (to his wife)- "oh I forgot. We are in the land of cowards."
At this point the two women, my mom and myself are like "**** you, buddy."
He continued to try to instigate a fight. We just tell him to get his food and hit the road. He continues to call iowa the land of cowards (probably 7 times total) while yelling at 3 women and a guy half his size.
I finally say "go back to wherever you are from and tell your friends never to come here. You aren't welcome."
He is still talking shot as he walks out and his feeble wife mouths "i'm so sorry" as she leaves.
He and his wife hop in a car with Texas plates and hop on I 35. As he drives off he has a gunrack in his back window with his most prized possessions on display for the cowards to fear.
Apparently they don't think too kindly of Iowa in the (self-proclaimed) great state of Texas.
Anyhow, just thought I'd share this with my fellow cowards. Whatever that means???
