Roberta Leichnitz
Montevallo, AL
The events in Florida have brought back so many memories of the things that would happen to my son and his friends in San Antonio when he was in high school. Stopped for “driving while Mexican” in the “wrong” neighborhood, among others. The icing on the cake was when he was the victim of a hit and run and when the police finally arrived he was thrown in the back of the police car because the office thought he recognized him. Yes, he did know my son. My son was the waiter who waited on him NOT a criminal.
