halftime...
That's interesting...I have the duck duck go logo in the "Your e-mail address" above the subject line as I type this. Strange.
This has nothing to do with the super bowl halftime...which blew, if one is to believe reliable sources from kindred spirits.
No this is something else. I have a friend that I've known for 40 years or there abouts. He's about as rough cut a country boy as you'll ever meet. Beard, long hair, got a voice that's deep and comes off as "I'll F you up in a heartbeat, catch me in the right mood and I'll do it just for fun". Gruff...no, Sasquatch...would be a good word. One time, years ago I went to his house back in the woods. As I approached, I hear this beautiful piano music emanating from within. I get to the screened door and stand there only to see Sasquatch playing classical piano...that sounded good! Never judge a book by its cover.
So Sasquatch calls me the other day laughing his asss off. Hey man, you know my grandbaby is mixed race right. Yea, I got eye's and you told me before. Well, grandbaby, who's in high school...tells him he's finished celebrating Black History month. Why's that? Getting tired of the political BS associated with it?
Well, yea but mainly I only have to celebrate it for half the month. Why's that? Because...I'm only half black. LOL
Hmmm? Logic from the young mind, I suppose.