I stand behind those I love when they must make tough decisions. I stand at their sides when a battle is at hand. I taught elementary school for many years. My classes were often predominately African-American kids. The kids had no color to me.
Kids are kids.
Some are darling, and others are pills. Now the problem. My granddaughter was visiting a black girlfriend near New Orleans. They went to spend a day in the city during Mardi Gras. My granddaughter is a strict vegetarian and asked a black street vendor if he knew of any good places to eat.