Back in the 70's several friends and I where making our way to GI for the weekend. We stopped for a coupla beers right outside Houma at this ol honky tonk. There was 1 native American gentleman sitting at the bar when we walked up. Looked all 4 of us over then proceeded to tell us to get the hell out of his place. I mentioned we where not staying long, only to buy us a few beers. We weren't fast enough....worst bar room beating I ever recieved...along with my three pals. I have a strongly rooted respect for the Houma natives.....
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