I've seen Greek Diner owners yelling at Mexicans in the kitchen a few times. Heaven forbid they walk into the back while you stop scrapin food outta dishes for a minute to find a different album on yer phone.

One time I was in a diner when some orthodox priest was in there blessing the kitchen. Some lil branch and a trough of holy water, praying and dousing stuff. He came up to me and asked if I was Catholic. I said, "Not in a while." He smirked and doused me too.
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Thinking of cracked-out and/or tweaking whores getting their throats and asses brutalized for the next hit makes me hard. --Rear Admiral