Reminds me of the time my daughter’s purse was stolen at school. Black principal, black perp, white daughter. The principal was going to do NOTHING about it. I made her pull the students off the bus and go back in the classroom and empty their backpacks. Found the purse. The perp was still not punished, but my daughter got her purse back.
Great story, In the 80’s my pocketbook was taken from my desk and passed around by a bunch of blacks in math class. The teacher shit his pants he was scared of them so I went to the Principal and he shit his pants. Then I called my father who was a bus driver TWU in the Bronx. He came straight from work in his uniform and a baseball bat into the school went into the principal’s office and told him if he did not do something he was going to bash the place up. Mind you his bus uniform looked like a NYC cops. LOL best memory of my life.