When Police Say You Fit The Descriptions… Really?

For those of us who are Black (African American, Brown, Negro, etc.) we feel we need to watch the police/cops, praying, hoping that they don’t lose their common sense, or just be a bully, hell bent on hurting the person they stopped, just because they are Black.

When I was a child, we lived in Chicago on 55th and Garfield BLVD. across the street from our home was a grass medium divide. This divided separated the traffic. Across from the grassy medium was a huge park called Sherman Park.