I have been around a lot of raciest people. My grandpa did not like black people, I beleive the only reason why he didnt like them was because he grew up in a different time period then I have. I dont even ask him about it because I really dont want to hear about it. One of my best freinds is black and I wouldent treat him any different then any of my other friends. I can releate a story to the book to kill a mocking bird. My friend Brit who is black got into trouble with me a couple summers ago for sneaking into the swimming pool at night. We just jumped the fence and had a good time swimming and jumping of the diving board. Well the workers looked at the camera and saw us, and i have no idea how they knew it was us but, a week later the cops were at my house. They sent both of us to court and he got more punishment then me, he had ten more hours of community service. I asked the judge why he got more and the judge asked me if i want more, I said no, i just want it even. So they gave me five more hours and took five hours off of his. This reminds me of the book when Cecil Jacobs was blamming Scouts dad, and saying that he defends “niggers”. I think is a sort of way i was kind of defending a black guy in my situation.
