First Mark Judge told us about the end of his White guilt. Now another White liberal, Kurtis Hiatt can see.
“[Expletive] the white man! [Expletive] the white man!”
The man’s yells reverberated through the Metrorail car, breaking the quiet typical of an early-morning ride. I turned down the music on my iPhone. What was that? “[Expletive] the white man!” he screamed again. My fellow Blue Line riders and I looked around uneasily. I couldn’t see the man, but I did note that I seemed to be one of very few white men in the car. Still, I brushed it off. It’s not unusual to encounter crazy behavior while riding Metro. Rarely do things turn serious. As the train arrived at L’Enfant Plaza, I briefly considered switching cars. I didn’t.
I should have.
What happened next is a blur. I remember hearing “Look me in the eyes!” Now the voice was close — too close. I turned. The man had squared up directly in front of me, his face level with mine. I met his rage-filled eyes the moment before he head-butted me. Then his right fist came around in a hook, connecting just above my cheek.
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A wake-up call for the leftist liberal`s , when Shaka Zulu is scaling the wall`s of their gated communities at 2am with his bolo knife in his teeth. He`s not coming to discuss gay marriage or climate change!.
ReplyDelete:)! They think they are safe in their lily white expensive communities and nothing will ever touch them.
ReplyDeleteThe only white guilt I've ever had is remembering the time as as young boy being chased through the woods behind our house by two negro boys that were bigger than me and not being able to find a stick big enough to turn on and beat the holy snot out of them. Damn I feel bad about that.
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