“There sure were a lot more niggers there than I expected.”
My dad looked across the patio table in disbelief. I’m not going to use either of the men’s names that were sitting there enjoying their Budweiser across from him, because that won’t take back what was said. However it was an interesting end to a day that’s been fuzzy to me for years because I t…
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