A Dress Code By Any Other Name

On a walk through the crowded streets of Knoxville’s Old City last Saturday night we marveled at this sign in the window of a bar. A crowd slammed the place and formed a line out the door — all young, raucous and white.

I said, “What do you think was that number six they taped over?”

Franher said, “No big cocks.”

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    • Tom Gray
      Tom Gray says:

      Tony, it was good to see you last week. You probably know this sign was NOT at the venue where we played. It was across the street.


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