Cooking & Baking

I used to hit a bar after driving night line haul turns mid 1990’s I’d get home walk to this hole in the wall for liquid breakfast.
The morning crew was predominantly teamsters or factory workers coming off third shift.
And once in awhile this polka would be played on the jukebox. And a fellow road driver friend of mine a teamster a Vietnam vet a black dude would nudge me.
And say dam pollak why are you not up dancing this is your peoples music.