Curlicued mullet conveniently popping out the back of the hat, all while repping the Lone Star state. Staying safe...or to quote Kenny Powers, "You don't know what kind of shit I got."
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Yes, it's Alliteration Monday, and yes, this is the same dude in both pictures. Another worldly fan with a braided, straight-across-the-front (like your sister in the 80s) mullet...and more piercings than your mom.
If it weren't so sunny at this race, we may have seen more hat-less mullets for your uncovered, raw-dog viewing pleasure.
The dude in front of him...Rad Dad? Bad Dad? Crawdad Dad? <Something> Dad 2015 shirt to go with your dad bod and dad jokes.
Blonde locks go with mullets like Gatorade and a stars-n-stripes baseball cap...because 'Merica.
You know it's a mullet with little-to-no sideburns, like these:
Look closely, are you 'hooked' on mullets yet?
If you've been following along, the motocross race in Tennessee was a hit for the mullets, which came out of the woodwork. And there are even more to come soon!
Just a fresh adolescent mullet hiding under the hat, kind of like these:This is a new breed of mullet I'm calling a bush mullet. And I'm not talking about the 90s rock band. Just let it live free and wild, like tropical shrubbery.
Reminds me of Booger (by far the best character in the series) in Revenge of the Nerds - "This is bullshit, I want bush..."
Best of Booger here. Change my mind.
What up, pranksters and wanksters?!
Nothing like a good old April Fool's Day mullet. What kind of pranks are you going to try to pull today?
This, above, is no fool, as you can tell by the "fuck-you-I-won't-do-what-you-tell-me" adolescent shag mullet. Kind of like these:
For some, this week was, "Spraaannggg Breeeaaakk." If you don't get that reference, you should definitely watch Spring Breakers. I'm not saying it's good, just entertaining if you like hoodrat stuff.
Rider #360 sees mad mullets in ALL directions.
Just another mullet-under-the-hat trick. We here at Mullet Mullisha are confident it's in hiding. Kind of like these:
Caught him with the hat off! Bingo, "the dingo ate your baby." Just verifying the Tennessee Tophat underneath, literally in Tennessee. That term wasn't invented on accident.
Chick in the background is weeping, it's so beautiful, even with hat-hair. Or maybe her backwoods husband just beat her up mentally.
If you ever want to see more mullets IRL, head to a motocross race. Note: this is NOT spelled, motoRcross, noob.
You can take a gander at ones like this, an adolescent shag mullet.