This is an ode to my segregated schools. In my educational experience I have attended three. At the time, the law demanded that I attend those schools and none other. I love my segregated schools.
I woke up this morning, feeling like I did the morning after George Zimmerman had been cleared of the murder charges in the killing of Trayvon Martin. After a robust cup of java it dawned on me that the cause of my dread was not a repeat of that dreary morning two years ago.