Tuesday, September 27, 2016

bad boys, bad boys what you going do when they come for you ....

About four of my friends and I were walking home after midnight on Friday we usually meet up to play games and hang out. We were all laughing, joking and play fighting basically being boys and minding our own business when out of nowhere flashing lights came on and the “whir whir” of police sirens could be heard. About two police cars blew past us.

We were slightly confused when one of the police cars pulled over and a burly Police Officer came out. He looked to be 7ft and 300 lbs – I laughed to myself thinking “imagine him trying to catch us if we all decided to bolt”

Even though he was huge he didn’t intimidate us but we were a bit nervous anyone who listens or watches the news knows about the whole racial profiling in the United States and of black men being killed in cold blood by the police.

We were polite to the Police Officer as he approached us asking where we were coming from as it was late. We explained to him that we usually hang out on Firday nights to play games and as we all are from the same neighbourhood we were trying to make it home.

We then asked the Police Officer what all the commotion was about he only walked away and said “you gentleman walk straight home”.

I wanted to say “punk that’s where we were headed before you stopped us”

Why is it that adults in authority feel like they don’t have to answer to kids?

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