I'll only reply to this one point as the rest of your post was just your being overly emotional and engaging in childish name calling
Canon Shooter
Aside from the fact that you said I didn't know any black people. Thank you for admitting that you don't know what the **** you're talking about...
Yes and you still don't know any blk people.
Every time a white person says they know blk ppl I ask them a series of questions and I've never met one white person who is able to answer all three.
1. Can you name them?
And
NOT just first names but first
AND last names.
Alfonso Tyrell Brunston (are middle names okay?). He and I were once stationed together and have been dear friends for the last 30 years. Here we are in his living room in Memphis this past May:
(Oh, and that's good ol' Tennessee whisy in those glasses, not that bullshit Remy or Courvoisier you negroes like to suck down.)
I've been a guest in Al's home many times, as he has been in mine.
When I see Al, I don't see a black man. I simply see a man. Tell me, how's it feel knowing that is something
you will never be?
That gets rid of 70% but if they to get past that question I ask
2. Where did the blk person they know grow up?
Birmingham, Alabama
3. Could you dial their numbers on your phone and let me speak to them?
Well, I could dial his number, but he wouldn't speak to you. He hates entitled, "woe is me" negroes like you...
This is were they usually say some shit like they dont have their black friend’s numbers in their phones (unlike their white friends whose numbers are there and ready to be dialed or texted at a moment’s notice).
Actually, Al's number is saved under my "Favorites" tab, which means he can call me any time, day or night. He doesn't get silenced between the hours of 11pm and 7am. When I learned my Dad lost his battle with cancer in 2014, Al was the first person I called after my daughter. When he lost his wife to that same disease a year later he was on the phone with me within the hour.
So I ask for e-mail. Nope, they don’t know their e-mails either.
Yup, I've got that. Got his Twitter handle, too. We're friends on Facebook and we follow each other on Instagram, too...
Because your they are lying.
Wha... whassat, negro? "Because your they are lying"? That's not even a sentence you inbred little ****...
You don't know any blk ppl. Not really know. Knowing some black dude who you shoot hoops with doesn't count. Having small talk with a black person in your store doesn't count.
How about attending the weddings of his son and his two daughters? How about his kids calling me "Uncle Steve"? How about going on vacations with him and his family? I know his and his kid's birthdays, and they know mine. They know that my "favorite Met" is Bill Buckner and they know how I take my coffee. I, conversely, know his kids love Led Zeppelin almost as much as they do Prince. I know that his eldest daughter, Amelia, is truly ambidextrous.
So, yeah, I'm comfortable in saying that I know not only Al, but his family, as well.
But you, on the other hand, are such an ignorant little dipshit that you can't see past your own profound racism to see that black people and white people can, in fact be dear friends. Al is like a brother to me. I would do anything at all for him, as he would for me.
You just can't admit that it incenses you that a black man and a white man can be true friends; brothers, really. That absolutely destroys your "****** hates the blacks" argument.
Well, here's news for you, Nutsack: ****** doesn't hate the blacks. ****** hates
you.
So **** off...
