Today on my way to the cemetery to visit my father's grave, a white supremacist pulled up to my car and called me Sand N*gger. When I pulled out my phone to ask him to say it again on camera he cursed me out and drove off on his motorcycle.

I think probably the worst part is both my boys were in the car with me and saw and heard it.

Fortunately, I got his picture and his plates. Stay tuned.

Happy Friday.