i am craving black people! i keep fantasizing about a cookout, with grilled beef ribs, kosher hot dogs, chicken and somebody's homemade bbq sauce. blue kool aid in a jug with chunks of fruit floating at the top. uncles smoking black and milds and wearing past family reunion t-shirts. talking shit over dominoes and spades. little kids making noise running around and practicing the latest dance moves. homemade potato salad. everyone bobbing their heads to music ranging from jill to r kelly to the isley brothers to sam cooke...