[usual suspect]

My father was Detroit cop, started in 1946. When The negro man would walk in front of his car while driving down the street, my father would not make eye contact....he would pretend to be distracted by something to the right or left on the sidewalk. My father would laugh to himself as the negro male would jump to high heaven to get out of the way.
This is a true story :-)

[Falconspeed]

Thanks for the great story. My grandfather had a auto repair shop in 1930’s Omaha and one day a representative from the Mafia showed up and told my grandfather that he will return in one week to collect dues for protection. The next week the rep from the Mafia showed up to collect dues and my grandfather beat him to a pulp. Rule: the locals in Treviso where my grandfather was born do not like the punks in Palermo where the Mafia rules and crushes small businesses.

My brother was stuck on the Bay Bridge today and just resigned himself to selfish politicians, indecent protestors and upset drivers. Wow. Selfish politicians really make it tough for the middle class.

[publius911]

My father was Detroit cop, started in 1946. When The negro man would walk in front of his car while driving down the street, my father would not make eye contact....he would pretend to be distracted by something to the right or left on the sidewalk.

In 1946, the negro would not do that deliberately.
In 2016 the Negro does it deliberately, and the roles are reversed.

The White driver WILL be destroyed, if not physically, but financially via the force of the PC government at all levels.

I see it every day, executed by old women, old men on wheelchairs, children and teenagers. The intersection lights are meaningless, and the State Driver's Manual enables the savages.