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If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
He came to town like a midwinter storm
He rode through the fields, so handsome and strong
His eyes was his tools and his smile was his gun
But all he had come for was having some fun

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Very disappointed in the Easton restaurant in particular. One employee in particular strikes my eye every time I come in. The larger African-American man that always wears a Jamaican head wrap with long dreads has got to go. He single handedly ruins my lunchbreak every time I come in and he's there. He almost never wears his mask and is covered head to toe in flour most days and I have not once seen him wearing gloves while touching food.

On more than one occasion, he has been heard up front yelling at his other employees, throwing things and making a scene. Mind you each time I have witnessed him going off it has been in the middle of the day with people around and not a single thing is ever said to this employee while I'm there to reprimand this childlike behavior. I come in day after day and to my amazement, he is always still there, not wearing a mask, covered in flour, and swearing like a sailor in the back. It's as if he doesn't have a care in the world that everyone up front can hear him.

This most recent time I witnessed him yelling at young lady who had asked for his help saying he doesn't have time. I'm very saddened to see that this blatantly abusive, and by the looks of it, encouraged behavior is allowed to flourish here. I feel sorry for everyone who works there and puts up with him, I know I sure as heck wouldn't considering I don't eat here as regularly as I would like to. I'm very disappointed in this restaurant and this company.