I have a hard time understanding someone being prejudice towards a certain race or creed. Don’t get me wrong, those who know me know that I am extremely prejudice, but I don’t discriminate. I just don’t care for people.
Well, it appears prejudism runs deep in our Twisted family. The other day, I was making one of my Cajun classics, when Siete comes in ranting and raving about how she hates Cajuns. I don’t mean dislike or just don’t care for, I mean out and out hatred. Seems that husband number three (Vermilion Parish Cajun) ran off with a hussy at the local bar and left her to take care of the kids and the….well you know, blah, blah, blah. Without wading too deep into shallow waters of her mind, I quickly changed the subject and asked her to try the boudin I was making……well it appears Cajun cuisine left an even worst taste in her mouth than her ex-husband…..”Those ?*!@##@^&, sons a bitches are a bunch of ?>(&^%^#@ and can’t cook for the life of them. Cajun food is nothing but a bunch of pig lips and assholes, much like Tres”. Well then, there will no dinner for you.