I glance at Randi. I glance at Rosalyn. I sense that I have a rare opportunity. I have the chance to end decades of racial misunderstanding, to foster peace and harmony between my white and asian brethren for years to come, to see the beginning of a new global order and universal love form right before my very eyes. Umm . . .
Laughter fills the room.
I'm watching television. French captain Jean-Luc Picard is calling to his engine room in an English accent. There's a knock at the door. A tiny urchin standing above an eggcrate full of goodies is in my doorway. My name is Mario, and I'm from the Project for the Development of Kids which is a project to help keep children like myself off the streets and away from crime.