Watson grips the chair and pushes it harshly into the desk behind me, “Do. Not. Play. Games. With. Me. Boy.” He spits out, “I am a kind man but she is like a daughter to me and I see the way you are looking at her.” His bite is sharp and I am left stunned. I watch as he walks away without so much as a glance back in my direction.
Well I wish I could say that I actually saw the president today but no such luck. Not that it would be "lucky" considering why he was in Charleston, but I will say it was a pretty weird feeling to know that the president of The United States was a mere block away from me … Continue reading Today I Was A Block Away From President Obama… The Funeral of Rev. Clementa Pinckney (Charleston Strong)