Howell, Michigan is one of the old KKK capitol of the midwest. I went there for a basketball tournament in HS. My mom didn't want me to go but it was a Christian bball league so my dad was like meh whatever. I could tell pretty quickly that the Howell team wasn't happy about me and the 2 other black guys on the team. We won pretty easily, and afterwards I was outside the gym waiting for the bus when I heard someone say "distinguished black fellow what are you doing up so late?" I looked around, saw some busted up looking cac, and went about my business.