Hey, Bobby. “Y’ever just get tired of white people?” All the time. “Usually doesn’t happen to me. I dunno if you’ve noticed, but I’m white as hell.” Sure. “And most of my day is spent amongst my, uh, fellow crackers.” I would imagine. “It’s not on purpose. There’s no door policy, obviously.” Obviously. “Just happenstance. … Continue reading They All Look Alike To Me