I spent a few unfortunate minutes at the Walmart in Wisconsin Dells yesterday. Upon emerging from what appeared to be benign White-trash paradise, I was treated to screaming and yelling of several obviously Black voices. Upon approaching my vehicle with my 8 year old daughter in hand, I saw a few spaces down and across, about a dozen Black folk, men and women - a handful of tiny children on momma's fat hips - screaming at the top of their lungs, pointing fingers, poking chests, screaming about disrespect, and the usual Black bullsh*t.
My little girl asked me matter of factly, "Daddy, do brown people yell and fight a lot?"
Yes, my child. They do.