"A bantam weight young black guy suddenly launched himself at me from two bunks away. How he managed the leap, I will never know, but one minute he was sitting there and the next, he had flown 10 feet or so and his hands were clamped around my throat, thumbs pressing dangerously against my larynx. The impact had knocked me backwards off the bunk and we were lying on the floor, me trying to fathom what had just happened, him trying mightily to kill me for dissing the Confederate flag."
Via Dan
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