Just thought of two of my negro playmetes growing up. What a hoot. We had a blast. After they came back from college (Georgetown) I was a honkey mutha fuuger.1960s era
Ate at their table many times and they ours. Sad
I still remember their lovely mother. What a lady.
Took them a few years at college with no life exp. under their belts to form their opinion. . Took me a lifetime.
Idon't hate them. I'd rather not be around them.
BTW. I lived in the city all my life. West Virginia is my retirement location.
284,
why didn't you move from the city earlier?
Folks here are always (yeah, always) telling us Calfiornios to just pack up and move, especially those of us that complain about the traffic, Mexicans, crime, taxes, politicians etc.
Why would you stay in a city until retirement if you didn't like the people there?
The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men. In it is contentment In it is death and all you seek (Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)
