So I'm at KFC ordering one of those chicken bowls, and I ask not to put cheese. They get all pissed saying, no we can't do that, they are already made. So I'm like, so it's not freshly made? She's like no, we're constantly making them all day and we can't go back and have a fresh one made. So I'm like, can I speak to the manager then? She says, fine but you'll have to come inside. So I got park my car since I was in the Drive-Thru, and I go inside. This big *** black guy comes out from the kitchen area and hes like, what seems to be the problem? I said, look I just want me one of them bowls with no cheese and your people say they can't do that. He looks at me like //content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/eyebrow.gif.fe2c18d8720fe8c7eaed347b21ea05a5.gif , and says My People? And I go, you know what I mean, your people that work here. And he says, oh so you have something against black people do you? I said yea, but lets not get off the subject about my chicken bowl. So we get into arguing and I say, lets take this **** outside nukka. He's like alright then. So we go outside and start fighting in the parking lot, I ended up getting my food and went back home with my mom. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared and she said "You're movin' wth your auntie and uncle in Bel-air". I whistled for a cab and when it came near the licence place said "FRESH" and it had dice in the mirror but anyway I could say that this cab was rare but I thought nah forget "YO HOLMES TO BEL-AIR!" I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 and I yelled to the cabbie "Yo holmes smell ya later!" Looked at my kingdom I was finally there to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air~
