Teddy, the gun shop owner called the police as he felt there was something wrong with one of his customers.
When the Police arrived, Teddy told them about a tall guy who walked in a couple of weeks back to buy a box of high velocity 12 gauge shells. The next week, the tall guy came back to buy another box of ammo. This went on for 4 weeks. When he visited Teddy's store one more time, Teddy asked him, "What are you shooting buddy? There's hardly anything in season right now."
The tall guy replied, "I am shooting some cans."
Teddy asked him, "Beer cans?"
The tall guy replied, "Nope. Me shooting some Mexicans, some Puerto Ricans, some Africans, don't matter me none."
When the Police arrived, Teddy told them about a tall guy who walked in a couple of weeks back to buy a box of high velocity 12 gauge shells. The next week, the tall guy came back to buy another box of ammo. This went on for 4 weeks. When he visited Teddy's store one more time, Teddy asked him, "What are you shooting buddy? There's hardly anything in season right now."
The tall guy replied, "I am shooting some cans."
Teddy asked him, "Beer cans?"
The tall guy replied, "Nope. Me shooting some Mexicans, some Puerto Ricans, some Africans, don't matter me none."