The first black woman (technically a girl but i was a boy then so it's all good) I dated I had to break up with because she refused to tell her racist dad about me. The first black woman I slept with was a hooker when I was on leave from the marines. The third black woman I knew I wanted to marry but it was a long distance thing and didn't work out. From these women I have learned one thing....THEY ARE WOMEN! WTF does race or color have to do with it? Who cares what other people (gawkers) think? Does that person make your heart sing?
Seems to me we are all going to end up a brownish grey in a few more generations anyway.

- Slow -