victor809 wrote:Drive by Philadelphia MS. Tried to avoid stopping.
This is a very .... Interesting... Place
victor809 wrote:
Drive by Philadelphia MS. Tried to avoid stopping.
This is a very .... Interesting... Place
8trackdisco wrote:
Requesting a further definition of Interesting.
Interesting story about that area, seems like it was a "burg" near Philadelphia. Back in the late 70's, I was riding South with my brother and we started through a small town, noticed a black couple on front of us in a truck, as we neared a stoplight, I saw hooded and others without their hoods, we're talking hard core KKK. They were honestly holding plastic buckets, like those ice cream buckets with some tape on them and writing that said some unkind stuff, asking for money for their "cause". Needless to say when that light turned red, the poor folks in front of us ran that light!!! I don't think they desired to donate to the "cause" OR stick around to roll down the window. I wasn't raised with any prejudices, EXCEPT against STUPIDITY, and that wasn't allowed unless you tried to politely help folks out of their ignorance and they chose to continue being stupid. You know, those "sharp as a circle" type. SO, I was rather surprised by seeing that open and brazen situation. It's changed for the better now, but there are still some of the kids of those guys that still secretly hold onto that same sort of stupid.
I'm thankful that I was NOT raised in a racist home. We had a couple of small towns that were still pretty bad here in West TN in the late 70's, so I honestly would tell some of my friends to ride with me to baseball games, since we didn't have the budget at our little "Podunk" school to take the bus for HS baseball games. Some of us with vehicles were allowed to gas up at one of the local Service Stations to cover our gas. I had an old 4 DR deuce and a quarter, and we could get 6-7 of us in that big '69 bomb. I just recently explained to an old friend that asked why I always demanded that he ride with me to certain towns, and I told him that I was doing that to protect him. I actually had words with some old white guy at a service station at the top of the hill after a game, because he saw that guy in the back of my car. Old man told me "DOn't be bringing his kind back here!" TO which I replied, we've got your old ass outnumbered, do you really want to have to tell your buddies that a handful of kids beat your old ass, LMAO! Then walked off.
Similar situation would ALWAYS occur at another town that was even worse! They would always keep a stop sign, painted black, and mounted just below the city limits sign. Hand painted with white letters, "N*****, don't let the sun shine on your ASS in THIS town!" The State would take the sign down and within a few days, a new one would go right back up. Needless to say, when we phad to play a Basketball game there, out bus would be surrounded by the locals, throwing rocks, mud balls, or snow, whatever was on the ground, ALL the while, they would be screaming, DON'T be brangin' them so-and so's back here!! Horrible folks, just horrible.