Seems to be a risk I run here in the south. Meet someone, think they're cool, then find out they're, well, a racist. It doesn't happen a lot. It just happens more than I am used to. There is something to be said about less subtle racism. It keeps me from having to wonder.
|The dichotomy of ugly in such a beautiful place is ... something.|
It's funny to me that records are back en vogue again. Like skinny jeans (we pegged our own damn jeans in my day!) or Star Wars, what is old is new again.
Too bad being accepting of human beings who look or, maybe, love a little differently than you was never cool. If it had been, I would be all over that shit coming back in fashion. Whichever generation makes that a trend will be the first to do something original.