I was walking around the hotel and ordered some breakfast this morning and I had on a t-shirt, sweat pants, and flip-flops (what I slept in).
I'm sitting here doing work on the laptop and browsing TheColi (

) and this older black man (who is also a guest) told me that there's a dress code here and I should have respect for myself yada yada ya ya, eventhough everybody at the little resturant area basically were dressed down in a similar fashion
I told him that he was disturbing my work, so his ol' shuckin' ass goes to get a hotel employee, brought him back to my table and asked him, "Should he even be in here?

"
The hotel dude is close to my age and we've chopped it up about sports and shyt the 2 days since I've been here and he
basically had to tell Tobias that I wasn't breaking any rules and I'm a paying customer.
These old scared ass black birthed these New Black scaredy ass clowns