The Day That I Started To Understand Racism
It was a hot June day in 2011. My wife and I had been parents for just four days. I suppose by this time I had become pretty settled with the idea that America as a whole had shifted away from the “real” experience of racism of a previous generation. Blacks were serving as CEO’s, … Continue reading The Day That I Started To Understand Racism
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