The New American Dream
"Spiral...how the hell ya doin'?", a profaned white-haired black man yelled at my father. "Ahh good good", my father responded. "We just getting the boy here his first woman", my father said in his slightly cajun accent. My father and Black(and appropriate name for a black man) came up from Louisiana together long before my father purchased my mother. Their semi-french english baffled many of the people in our small Pennsylvania village. "Ah....stock's good today Spiral", Black...