“I’d have to be dressed like the Frito Bandito, with all kinds of guns and bandoliers to work at such a place.”
That’s how I went to school in an urban area; I had no car, so I dressed more like a homeless person than a real homeless person...(except for the smell of urine & feces). That was during the Rodney King riots, too!
I’m a large man, and when I had to walk through certain areas to reach the bus I used a hooded sweatshirt with it covering my head and sides of the face. I would place my hands in the pockets and people would have a hard time telling what race I was from behind or the side. When in Rome...