I still recall a kid in my newly integrated class ranting about how he worked on the farm with me, how we played together, but he'd be damned if he was going to learn with me. I wasn't offended, really, after all I'm white.
We remained friends even through the race riots in High School.
19 posted on 03/30/2014 8:06:50 AM PDT by Smokin' Joe
(How often God must weep at humans' folly. Stand fast. God knows what He is doing.)