God Bless the Bubba Brigade

There’s nothing like pulling into a Waffle House at 4 a.m. to see the parking lot full of jacked up 4×4’s, their drivers inside filling up on coffee, along with scattered, covered, chunked and maybe a side of waffle with that plate of bacon.

That’s the Bubba Brigade preparing to go “muddin'” on their way to deer stands or duck blinds deep in the swamplands.

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