Kensington, CT
If I see a group of rowdy teens in large fitted hats, Ed Hardy sweatshirts, and baggy jeans, I get a little uncomfortable, regardless if they are black, white, Hispanic, etc. If I see a group of well groomed men and women in suits carrying briefcases/laptop bags, again, regardless of race, I don’t think twice about it; just a group of professionals. Right or wrong, the perceived class of the individual(s) is where my prejudice and discrimination lies.