This reminds me of “A Day Without a Mexican” day back in 2005.
We were having an addition put on our house when one day I noticed Juan wasn’t working.
Ed, the foreman, told me Juan was taking the day off for “A Day Without a Mexican” day. I told Ed that Juan was not to return. I said, “He can stay home and watch Telemundo all day”.
Ed begged me to let him return because he did good finishing work. “Nope. Find another finisher”.
Best day of high school was when all the blacks went to go see Malcolm X.
I wish they went every day. Behavior was never so good.