Out for a jog with Charlie S. Spaniel, I rounded a corner just as a guy emerged from a storefront for a smoke.
The man, an African American, jumped back.
"Damn you scared me!" he said, laughing. "A white guy scares a black guy! That's one for the books!"
I turned and laughed and kept going. I was about a block down when he built on his own spontaneous Richard Pryor routine and yelled, "And you don't even have no pit bull!"
Isn’t that funny that you called him an “African American” and he called himself “black.”
You should have asked him what he thought about the recent decision to take the n word out of Huck Finn.
Steve C.
Isn’t that funny that you called him an “African American” and he called himself “black.”
You should have asked him what he thought about the recent decision to take the n word out of Huck Finn.
Steve C.
Isn’t that funny that you called him an “African American” and he called himself “black.”
You should have asked him what he thought about the recent decision to take the n word out of Huck Finn.
Steve C.