You know, some folks have Proutian moments biting into a beloved cookie. Others, it’s thinking back on the many usages of the word nigger.
Kinda brings a tear to my eye.
Do I detect sarcasm?
For me it's not the many usages of the word but the memories of pulling these plants and playing a game of chase with my brothers as we tried to bonk each other on the head.
We were blessed to have had a happy childhood.