Last night I was working as temporary BBQ cook at a restaurant owned by a friend of mine. I was sitting outside where the curb hop sits enjoying s cool breeze when a Lincoln Town Car pulls up for curb service with a 30-something buck and 3 nigger buck seedlings inside. The future felons had bug eyes of happiness because they knew the buck wouldn't let them down and would buy them a Happy Meal.
As the buck pulled away the curb hop, who I've known for 30 years looks at me and says,"You know how much I hate niggers, don't you? That nigger didn't get those children anything to eat."