I used to drive from Orville to Thomasville for work and there were no areas in between that I would have stopped to change a flat unless you wanted Lorenzo and friends to relieve you of your valuables. Large groups of young, able-bodied black males would just stand by the roads and just hang out all day long.
"The true soldier fights not because he hates what is in front of him, but because he loves what is behind him." -G. K. Chesterton
