Black College students.
What they cannot win with self-biased liberal and racial ideology on the battlefront of ideas, many make up for it physically in a setting where sheer numbers makes it near impossible to hold any single one accountable.
“A black St. Louis talk show host has seen the same problem: Black mob violence at the Del Mar Loop, the upscale entertainment district, is a regular feature of life there. Why? The clubs have not reached out to black people to make them feel welcome.”
I knew a bar manager. He said you can have one black in the band. When you have two or more blacks take that as a signal that this is a black bar. They come in before the cover charge, occupy the best seats and nurse one beer the whole night. They’re nasty and threatening to whites, running them out. Then you get your first shooting and you’d might as well shut down then because the bar is finished for white, trendy money spending patrons. You won’t even fill it at lunch. You can’t replace white patrons with black patrons because they don’t spend enough money.
Locally there’s a historically black college. I can’t recall a homecoming game where somebody wasn’t shot at or near a party. Usually, the shooters were uninvited guests.
Black Spring Break along the coast (Biloxi and environs) has had a few cases of real issues - pretty much eased up as this area is not prone to look the other way when thuggery rears its head.
Maybe it’s time to consider removing these people from the culture.
This is neither here nor there, but it’s a true story, and it reminds me: I once worked with an engineer from the south whose father had owned a business in a smallish town. They had a beloved black employee, a bachelor named Willie.
EVERY Saturday night Willie would take his pay down town, get roaring drunk and wind up in jail. The Sheriff would then call Willie’s employer on the phone and tell him, “Robert, I have your n****r in jail down here. You come get him.” Mr. Robert would ask the Sheriff to hold Willie, and say that he’d come get him on Monday morning; which he’d do, over and over.
Every Monday after getting Willie out of jail, on the ride home, Robert would lecture Willie about his repeated shenanigans, and express his disappointment and wonderment that Willie would continue to DO this stuff, and ask him why.
Finally one Monday, when Robert’s lecture ended, with Robert staring at Willie with a questioning look; Willie hung his head for a moment, thinking; and then raised his head, looked into his boss’s eyes and said, “Mistah Robert; da’ reason you don’t undastan’ it, is cause you ain’t nevah been a n***ah on Saturday night!”
IMHO, that might pretty well sum it up. I know I ain’t nevah; and probably the majority of the Freepers who read this ain’t nevah, either. So let us realize that our birth in the race wherein we find ourselves does not in and of itself confer any superiority upon ANY us.
FWIW
When you see a bunch of young black people at the beach during spring break you can be fairly certain that they’re not there to get a tan.
Black people who come from the ghetto and similar areas don’t seem to be able to control their emotions and act out whatever comes into their minds. Looking at them causes sometimes fatal reactions. Trying to restrict their unlawful activities, more of the same.