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When I was 9, we drove through downtown Baltimore on our way back from Florida. It was hot and all the windows were down, and as I made my observations about the city I said, very loudly, "Hey dad, they should call it BLACK BALTIMORE!" in a totally racist/stereotypical black person voice - sorta like Cleveland's wife.
Anyhow, my dad got really pissed off and rolled up all the windows. Needless to say, we didn't stay in downtown Baltimore for very long.
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