Just...wow.

I just sat and listened to possibly the most rambling, incoherent diatribe ever in my short life. This black guy sitting next to me started talking, almost as if to nobody. Just talking to himself it seemed, until he turned and asked if somebody named "D" was also known by Darius or Damien or some other name that starts with the letter d.

He was wanting to know where the white girls were at. 'Cause he loves white girls.

Now he's holding some random baby that some lady brought in that doesn't live here. And this guy reeks of alcohol.

Welcome to Natchitoches, Louisiana.

Now you people see what I have to deal with on a regular basis.