I saw your family at a New Orleans Saints game a few years ago! Them's the Aint wing of the Bagster clan.
My great Aint Sackville-Bagster runs that outfit.
Buncha coon-asses.
Which reminds me of a tale. Once upon a time, I was conversing on one of them interactive websites starring James Golden (Rush's Bo Snerdley).
I called Bo my 'ace boon coon', which is negro for numbah one ichi ban buddy (I left out the last word that starts with N).
All the little white people in the room started screaming like I just talked about Snerdley's mama. I asked Snerdley if he knew that as a compliment in the 'black community'. He stammered, stuttered and finally copped to it.
I swear, some white people just can't cope with other cultures. Buncha' white supremacists with they white privilege and they good hair.
The end.
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“I swear, some white people just can’t cope with other cultures. Buncha’ white supremacists with they white privilege and they good hair.”
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Sheesh, I can barely deal with my own culture. Once, in our privilege, we took our kids to the Bahamas for a couple of weeks. The oldest had stick straight, white blond hair. More than a couple of times he was surrounded by Bahamians wanting to pet his hair.
My dh went to a new high school, a new transplant from Cali to Detroit. He had on Hush Puppies and the Detroitians, also stopped to pet his shoes. Only it was more like shove the new skinny kid up against the lockers and then assault his shoes. Next day it was penny loafers lol.
Petey