Your significant positive experience with another race/group that changed your perception of them for life.

He followed you for 30 MI? Wouldn't he be out of his Patrol area?

Not sure but 30 miles on a straight flat highway in arizona at 65 seems to take forever.

Too many to recall, actually. So many
that I am probably constitutionally immune
to racist intentions, but here is one. When
my own family became too 'sick' to care for
me, my black friend's family took me in for
nearly a year. They were maybe the nicest
Christian family I ever met. Much nicer than
my own, sad to admit.

I used to buy my weed from an african american. No problems or hassles.

Heart warming story. lol

Your significant positive experience with another race/group that changed your perception of them for life.

The black on white crime has a long history, I know I was a victim of it and was present on Oct. 7, 1974. This was the day that an innocent white child named Timmy Weber was murdered on campus by a black thug whose sister in California was an active member of the Black Panthers.

The murderer visited his sister during the summer break just before school started in 1974 and was indoctrinated into the Black Theology and hate filled agenda.

Timmy Weber was gunned down on campus as his mother held his hand in route to their vehicle as they left the chaos filled Destrehan High School. Timmy was only 13 years old.

From the 1st day of integration in 1969 ( I think that was the year) the trouble brewed. It was not the whites creating havoc and chaos, it was the blacks because they had an axe to grind with whitie over the slave trade that happened hundreds of years before.


*** Breaking** Every People of the world have been slave at one point or another. It was routine that when one King toppled another that the loser was made a slave along with his entire family and staff.

Let by gone's be by gone's, but NO, we see an increase in the black on white attacks.

i was 15 when my folks tossed me out of their house..(my own fault)

i had literally nothing but some clothes in a garbage bag,i was sleeping outside or when the weather was bad, secretly sleeping in the locker room where i worked..

this black dude, steve, found out about my situation and invited me to live with him and his room mates..

he took me in, taught me how to cook for myself, taught me how to do laundry...basically taught me everything you need to know to live on your own..

he was great guy and great friend, we,ve gone our separate ways for probably 20 years now- but i will never forget all he did for me.

i have done things for others in an attempt to repay him for what he did but it never feels like enough