welcome back to the 1960s

Sep 04, 2006 01:18

Preface: My across-the-hall neighbor is a tall skinny white dude who is a painter by trade (and thus drives a big honkin' painter's van). He also happens to have a black God-daughter.

Story: Yesterday was the first Gator game of the season, and said neighbor was having a semi-loud party, as game parties are wont to be. About a half-hour in, I ( Read more... )

wtf, morons

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punk_is_so_dead September 4 2006, 11:42:28 UTC
Wow, that's WEIRD, especially that it's happened more than once. But in a way, it's good. I mean, it's good that someone reported something they thought was suspicious (as baseless as their suspicions may have been) and that the cop actually checked up on it.

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ladyever September 4 2006, 17:42:14 UTC
Wow. That's so lame. I remember with one of the foster kids who was with us for years and we tried to adopt, once someone saw him walking between me and mommy and said something along the lines of "shouldn't be no black boy with no white woman." Of course, we also had alot of people saying how wonderful it was to see Dr. King jr's dream come true. But whoever did that, while I agree it's good people call in things they are concerned about, is lame.

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melhar September 4 2006, 19:24:22 UTC
OMG!!!
That's wrong!

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