I Was Racially Profiled
And it saved me from harm
I was in my early twenty’s. One night at 1 am, I was walking home after a night of beer, dancing, and the occasional tequila shot. It was about a 10-minute walk, one I had done a number of times.
Along the sidewalk about halfway home, two white couples were approaching. I didn’t think anything of it. They were just four people coming from their own party…