Yesterday, in my favorite bar in Republicanville, my favorite bartender sat and talked with me for a few minutes. The bartender is racially ambiguous, but he appears biracial white/black. After a few minutes, he greeted a middle aged white man who is one of the regulars. At the end of their conversation, the white man gives the bartender a very tight hug and says, "I love you, nigger."
I didn't get a chance to ask the bartender about it. In the moment, it appeared to be a normal experience between the two of them. I can't tell if the bartender is just playing it off for social reasons and because it's his place of business. Details to come...
Needless to say, I am horrified.
Gotta Have Faith
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"Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not
seen."
(Hebrews 11:1 - KJV)
I've been thinking a lot about faith recently. Over...
14 years ago
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