I grew up in North Carolina in the 70’s. One of my fondest memories as a kid was my white family being invited to the most wonderful cookout. Yes everyone else was black. But no one cared about white or black. I got along so well and I assumed everyone was like this everywhere. Then I grew up and the reality changed. I miss the days of true acceptance, and not the new segregation that is being preached on social media.

this is the type of shit that should be bringing us together. food, cards, good company, good times, skin color don't matter- fun is fun

'Because I'm white, I'm supposed to know the different calibers of mayonnaise'. Almost peed my pants laughing!

Spent 23 years in a military unit that had this kind of respect for each other. Sad that society cannot do the same.

Cultures might be different but we all love to laugh and eat.

He knew damn well not to take anyone's side on that potato salad

I'm white with a lot of black friends as well. I was on my buddies wedding...now I've been to church with my black friends I actually enjoy it what I had never been to was a black wedding reception. He's being totally honest because these women put out a spread and I went to fix my plate the grooms mom, who I get along with well told me to sit my white ass down, she was bringing me a plate. I totally understand

what i love the most about this is his commitment to the whole experience even tho he was obviously out of his depth. and THEN, the reaction of pure love and joy at the end!! we gotta stop listening to the dividers. YES...we're all culturally different. BUT THAT'S COOL!! it means we get to experience unfamiliar things with each other and learn! kudos to my guy.

99% of us in this country can get along and have a good time with each other. Unfortunately, it's the 1% that makes the most noise and ruins it for the rest of us. If we all learn to laugh at ourselves every once in a while and not take everything so seriously, we'd all be much happier - well maybe not that 1%.

I am a white man and married to a black woman - I have been in his shoes, lol. Her mom and I get along great; as time has progressed, she had tasted a lot of my cooking and loved it. The second year of my marriage to her daughter (many, many years ago), she decided for her birthday she was having a cookout (with 9 brothers and sisters, a large cookout) and she wanted me to BBQ the ribs and chicken, but I was not allowed to tell anyone that I had done them. I was to make them ahead of time and bring them with us - and to get there early. I did 3 racks and 30 lbs of chicken. After everyone had eaten, she made the announcement that I was the one who had done the meat. After a few "He**, naw"s and so forth, folks opened up to me and started accepting me into the family a little more. Every year since, I have done the BBQ; in fact she told me that she has had folks tell her that if I aint cooking, they aint coming. Like another poster has said, most of us in the country can get along with and appreciate each other. It wasn't the paid demonstrators, the people on TV everyday, and the politicians that fought for civil rights; it was ordinary people, standing together side-by-side that began the change we are still working on today. If it wasn't for them, I wouldn't be married today to the love of my life; I hope that's the kind of change I can make for my grandkids.

Totally enjoyed this, Van! 😂 I'm a Mexican, grew up in Laredo and in San Jose & love all races, too, I don't tolerate them, I love them! 🎉7 stars out five! Love your channel! 🤓👍

Love this. I remembered going to my friend's 35th birthday party. It's was like 20yrs ago. It was in the hood and I was the only light Hispanic in an all black party. I loved it we played darts and bones. Food was great! I never had Hennessy and boy that kicked my butt. One thing I took from going is that family is important. It was a blessing to have been invited. I'll never forget it.

That's the way to be. There was a cookout, everybody's invited. People loved each other regardless of skin-color.

I actually went to school with him (his name is Zach Rushing). He is a genuinely good fuckin dude and he will do anything including give you the shirt off his back to help you in need. I wish there was more people like him in the world. And yes, 100% country cookout. Where we are at is deep south lol.

My experience wasn’t as dramatic, but I had THE BEST time of my life! I got that invite back, AND I actually get to bring some food too! Now, in all fairness my food wont ever be up to par but I appreciate that love. This man just had me crying so hard and stitches in my side!

My 18-yr-old dog died recently and I've been a zombie. Watching this I actually cracked up. Also felt better about us humans. Thanks so much--wish I could thank White Guy, too.

A friend of mine invited me to a Texas cookout with her all-black family (I look as white as white has ever looked so the salt was really the only thing that matched me lol) and I have never had my hands held so warmly so often in one sitting xD Nor have I been given so many nicknames! I had the time of my life and I'm pretty sure I gained 20 pounds.

I worked with a guy years ago that happened to be black, and I am white. We worked together for quite a while and ended up good friends. Well, one day at work my friend asked me and the rest of us on the shift if we wanted to go to a club he was part owner of; there were 5 of us and all white. He said since it was Halloween they had a costume contest and it would be a lot of fun. Well, we all went to the club which happened to be all black members. By the time we got there (we worked afternoon shift) everyone was well into the Halloween spirit and having a good time. When we walked in, everyone ran over and started getting real close and looking at us. I mean real close.....looking at our faces. My friend was dying laughing-I asked him what was so funny and he said he told them he was bringing some friends dressed up like white people! We always played tricks on each other but that took the cake!

He seems so sweet, like he can have a good time anywhere he goes. Good hearted. 🖤💜✊🏾

As a white middle-aged woman (living in the south) I laughed SO hard at this. I have no idea how this video ended up in my youtube inbox, but I'm so glad it did! I married a Mexican and it kind of reminded me of many of the BBQs in our backyard in Austin, TX. So much food and fun.

“The napkins, the salt shaker, and me”🤣

The media tries to pit us against each other by race, class, political affiliation, etc. In the real world, people (for the most part) respect and care for one another regardless of our differences . Love your channel, my friend. Subbed!

"I'm white, not stupid"!!! 🤣🤣🤣🤣 That was soooo funny, and strangely, it was very sweet and nice too. Thanks Van 😊 love from Amanda in Australia ❤️

I’m Greek and at our cook outs we also understand not to mess with grandma, and say yes to everything!

My parents worked out of town throughout alot of my younger childhood...I was raised by two of the absolute BEST black ladies that ever been placed upon this Earth. Period. They took me and my sisters into their families, we did cookouts, Black Church on Sundays and hangin around on Friday nights in the neighborhood. And yes, being "In" a Black community is by far the best place a kid could grow up, you learn responsibility, for sure respect of your elders and get a real sense of Family. I am so grateful for that time in my life and will be forever indebted to those two fine ladies and their families. I still can feel that whack up the backside of my head when I would let my mouth overload my butt...:)

When I was in the Navy, I couldn't get home for a Thanksgiving, so this black guy who worked with me told me to come to his house so I could have a Thanksgiving meal. There had to be at least 30 people there, and I was the only white person there. Those people treated me like a son/brother...so gracious, and it's something I've never forgotten to this day. I didn't grow up around a lot of black people, my first real experiences (talking) with black people didn't come until I went into the Military. Quite a few of my friends in the military were black...and these guys came from all different backgrounds. Some of those guys were straight from the hood, gang banger type...some where just down to earth good christian guys. There wasn't many of us white guys in our division, but the black guys looked out for us in many different ways. I learnt quite a few things from being around black people that I still hold close to my heart to this day. But sitting around a dinner table with black people...you will eat good southern food, and you will laugh your ass off hearing how they talk to each other. I'm of Italian decent, and I know how we act around the dinner table...you will have tears in your eyes from laughter around black people at the dinner table. My parents were so thankful that I didn't spend that thanksgiving alone...that family opened up their hearts and their home to me. That's how I was raised...and I think we should ALL be like that. Yes...I can play spades! lol

I tell you what folks, I went to a black church many years ago. Best time I have ever had at ANY church. I'm up with them dancing & singing. That's my kind of church...

A shame there wasn't a clearing house where people could post open invitations to their cookouts. We will crush CRT with what we just witnessed here. You're a hell of a good man for having such an inclusive sight, God bless you and yours. We are winning with the help of people like you. Thank you!

I don't care how many times I see this, this dude tells this story amazingly. I'm whitte and have been to an all black cookout. Was the only white dude there and he's spot on. Best people and beat BBQ I've ever had. Van, you're reaction was awesome as always. We all just gotta get along, man. And no better way than breaking bread together 😀

A black friend took me to his church for Christmas and they took me down to the basement and fed me. They thought I was homeless and we didn't correct them, lol. Best damn Christmas I've ever had.

I know what you went through. I moved to Georgia from NM and my house is in a , well mostly black neighborhood. My neighbor invited me and my wife to his graduation cookout and when we got there we realized that we are the only white people there and it was uncomfortable to say the least! Long story short, that was the best cookout I have ever been to! The food was AMAZING! Any way we had a great time and had food I have never had before and we would go back and do it again anytime! Great people and the best neighbors we could ever have and still do!

I love this kind of content. Our cultures are so different and that’s what is amazing about getting to understand each other better. 🙏🏻

This guy is funnier than ANY "professional" comedian on TV.

After all the rot of 2020, It's refreshing to hear of people having an enjoyable, comical time simply doing what people simply do.

Our friend …who was black died and his funeral was the best funeral I’ve ever been to. The singing, the love was infectious! I left the funeral feeling so good, it was an experience I’ll never forget!

This was a wonderful video 🤗… this is how I remember America 🇺🇸 different cultures but respect to all ….and able to laugh 😂 at ourselves and each other… thank you for sharing 🤗🙏🏾🤗

The comments in this thread make me feel that there might be hope for us all yet. Thank you to all you good people.

As a white guy that has never been to a black cook out, I just have one question. When and where is the next one I need this in my life!!

I grew up in a Mexican neighborhood and was invited to several cookouts. I had such an amazing wonderful time. People were so wonderful and kind. I wish everyone, black, white, brown and yellow would see the hearts of each other. Maybe we all need to go on a cookout?

Love it. We can fellowship together, joke about our differences, and LAUGH ABOUT IT!

Jealousy is what I feel after seeing that video, I'm a white boy living in the most sheltered county in the UK and I just don't get exposure to other cultures, I'd love to go to a cookout like he describes.

My first black cookout was when I was in the army. I buddy of mine was dating a black girl and asked if I’d run him to her house for her birthday cuz she was having a cookout. I dropped him off and went to leave and I was Swarmed. They told me go get a case of Bud Light and come back that I wasn’t missing it. Best damn party I’ve ever been to and BEST bbq ever. I’m blessed that I got to experience that

Ohhhhhh Lort, I'm dying. Funniest thing I have ever seen. I have tears rolling down my face from laughing.

This is how it was when I grew up in the 60's-70's...we laughed at each other and with each other...no one cared what "color" you were. We stood up for each other and, at times, fought each other's battles. Were we perfect? No. We just chose to get along...so we did. I'm in my 60's now & 95% of the people I meet (of every ethnicity & culture) are still the same way...the other 5%?...we just let them go their own way. Thanks for the laughter...😁

I lived in the Deep South and you don’t know living until you attend a black family cookout. It’s seriously the best food, games and company I’ve ever experienced. I loved it so much and had such a good time that I became a regular fixture with my friends family. They taught me some of their family recipes and told me stories of their heritage. I miss them dearly now that I’m on the west coast. We keep in touch still. Best memories of my younger years for sure.

I love it!!! It actually goes both ways and I want to see more of our communities loving and respecting one another. I would not want it any other way.

Best cookouts I've ever been to is loving, humble families that know that their family is the most important thing. Sounds like a beautiful time with spectacular folks. Glad that even though the title uses the reference to color differences, that this was just about love, that's it. Learning to look through the eyes of Love and Respect.

Love this story. God bless Mama T and all her family!

That is hilarious. I dated a White guy for many years and he would STILL SHOW UP for my family’s barbecues! 💯 After we broke up!

Love this. I was a musician and used to perform in a black group and I’m white. Loved it. When our lead man died, I went to his funeral and I was the only white guy there. There was a couple hundred folks there. They took me in like I was a lost relative. I had met most of them at gigs and benefits but they were great to me. I’ll never forget them and their hospitality. Growing up in the LA area I performed with Blacks many times and I had to been to socials. I was never mistreated by any of them. I have a deep seated love of black people because of the gifts they have given us in their talents and despite the hardships they endured. I am forever grateful to have known many and have made love with through music. I live in the South now and all the people here are really friendly. And they love to eat!! Got to ride my bicycle now. Gaining weight again. Thanks for sharing and being you LFR Family. Love and Happiness to you.

Man, the difference in cultures is one of America's strengths. We are all first and foremost fellow AMERICANS

This is how America should be! Every culture has their differences and has many things they can teach us. I like this dude cuz he knows that respect almost always begets respect! We all need the be slow to judge and quick to find the good in others.

I been the only white dude at the cook out before. Everyone was cool, food was great, everybody had a great time. But when we grabbed our plates and sat down, I sat at the table with my buddies. There was an older gentlemen who I sat down next to, and so I tried engaging him and started up a convo. Dude just look me dead in the eyes and didn’t say a word to me 😂😂😂 my buddies were like oh don’t worry about him he a old head and he don’t trust white people. I understood what he meant, didn’t press him no more for convo. But after we ate, I lit up the weed and made sure to pass it to him. He didn’t speak to me but I think we made some progress 😂😂👍🏼.

That’s a lesson on how to celebrate our different cultures and enjoy diversity. Don’t pretend you “don’t see color” embrace it.

Friggin' hilarious. We need more stories like that.

Man when he said that about mayonnaise it immediately reminded me of the moment I, as a very young, white Marine, learned it is “white people food”. Hahah. My favorite scenes in Undercover Brother haha! Before that I thought everyone ate collard greens, fried okra, drank sweet tea, and slathered their sandwiches with mayonnaise. Oh man, those were good times! 29 Palms, a little slice of desert heaven.

Dude's story is funny, and so is your reaction :) At the same time, if only more of us found our way into a a place where things like this happen in our lives, sharing food, games, culture, I think we'd all be better for it.

Grandmothers from ANY culture are the best cooks. Learn this and the world will be better.

I just watched this, and my sides are hurting from laughing so hard! I think you set me off laughing with your reactions as much as the country guy! Thankfully, I have never had an experience like that. I have had family friends of different ethnicities and cultures throughout my life, but they have always made me feel comfortable and welcome in their homes and have tried to do the same for them. I needed some good belly laughs, thank you!

My first scout leader was a Seal who happened to be black they invited my family over for a cookout it turned into one of best family friendships I've experienced

He is a wonderful guy, who drummed up support for an inner city Basket Ball league because a black friend asked, while donating a fat check of his own. Great guy, we need more of him in this crazy world.

Thank God for all the different cultures!! It's the best when everyone can just plain be human, and color isn't even a problem. Just people together, having the greatest time ever! Love one another, and laugh your chops off!🤗

I love how different cultures are it’s so fun to learn from each other and let ourselves love our brothers and sisters of other races

This brought back a few memories for me. I was brought up in a very mixed community in Sheffield, England. We had a lot of Jamaican people in our neighbourhood. I've always been attracted to Jamaican women, white women just don't do it for me. In 1988 I met my future wife, we married in 1990 and we're still very much in love 32 years later. We have two beautiful mixed race kids, one girl (28) and one boy (25) My wife was born in Jamaica and came over to England in 1966 at the age of 9. I remember the first time I was invited to her parents house for a meal. Thinking it would just be me, my future wife, and her parents, I thought it would be nice and cosy, I was mistaken, all the family turned up, and I swear there were people there that weren't family but turned up just to check me out. Back then in 1988, there were a few black men dating white women, and they took a lot of abuse from white people, but you never saw it the other way round with a white guy dating a black women. Being around black people all my life, I didn't think I would be nervous, but I was. To my future wife, seeing so many people at the dinner table was normal, to me it was a bit of a culture shock, but I survived, and 34 years after that first meal with my in laws, I'm still going back for more. My mother in law loves me to bits, we are so close that we take her on holiday with us, she's a lovely woman and no trouble at all.

“Racism isn’t dead but it’s on life support. Kept alive by politicians, race hustlers, and people who get a sense of superiority out of denouncing people as racist”-Thomas Sowell

Hey Van, I’m outside up here in Wisconsin doing some carpentry work and this channel showed up. Man alive, I had to stop what I was doing and just watch the same type of friendship I really enjoyed while I was in the Marine Corps. I’m sick and tired of politicians telling us that whites are all right wing extremists and that Blacks wear the scars of their great great relatives. No no no! That is not the way it was in the Marine Corps Van. Not even close. As a matter of fact, it was Motown that made a huge difference because EVERYBODY listened to Motown. And that wasn’t all. About 50 % of the Marines were black the rest were white, Mexican, and Puerto Rican. That made whites a minority. And another fact people don’t know is that about one half to one third of the black population did not enlist. They stood before a judge who gave them an ultimatum: 6 years in prison or 4 years in the U.S. Marine Corps. An easy but smart decision because the Drill Instructor’s won’t let you fail. They want all of us to leave there as Men so they beat the child out of us. It is so awesome to graduate with all of the Marines we started with and watch these belligerent young boys turn into great Men! There was no racism in the Marine Corps back then. There was pride of being one single awesome GREAT team. A team you could trust to watch your back during war in the jungle. The first time I ever cried was the first time I ever witnessed a murder. I was a Team Leader of a Machine Gunner Team and PFC Keith Anderson was my Machine Gunner. Keith was a very big super built black man (kid-18yrs old) and he was also a most gentle soul. He would never start a fight and was kind to every one. We went to Mass together every Sunday morning while everyone else slept. Anyway, we were on the USS SCHENECTADY LST 1185 on July 10TH, 1977. There was another black guy about half the size of Keith who didn’t like Keith and was always jerking his chain. On this day, Keith had to go downstairs below deck to get a 50lb box of meat from the freezer for dinner later on. Keith knew the drill so he went downstairs and waited for kieth to round the corner with both hands full and buried a butcher knife right in his upper abdomen the ran for help to the First Sargeants headquarters for protection. Keith was able to make it to the top deck of the cafeteria right where I was sitting with friends. I saw him staggering holding his side drenched in blood. I got up and sat him down in my seat and told him to relax. I told everyone around me to call a corpsman and told Keith to just relax and take deep breath. Keith told me the other guys name who stabbed him. I needed to get more pressure on his abdomen because of the amount of bleeding so I asked Keith if I could take a peak under his T-shirt and see what I was dealing with. So as I started to raise his shirt when we got to the wound, Keith raised it far enough so he could see himself and as he did so his bowels spilled out onto his lap. They literally gushed out onto his lap because their was so much blood behind it. Keith’s eyes rolled back in his head and within two minutes he bleed out completely. His abdomenal aortic artery had been slashed. I had never witnessed a death until PFC Keith Anderson on July 10th, 1977. You can actually look it up on a FB page Van, because we happened to be on the largest International war games post-Cold War. It was called Operation Fortress Lightning Mindoro Island, Philippines. October 21st, 1977 when the largest Marine Corps helicopter crash in our history occurred. I was one of the First Responders. We we acknowledged finally on October 21st, 2019. There is a FB page under Mindoro Island 1977. Eternal rest grant onto Keith, Oh Lord.

Love it! Very funny, and so true. One thing we all have in common besides loving our families, respecting our elders, good food and fun, is that the mainstream media tries to divide us! Don't let them!

Im white and we was poor..we were the outreach to a black church community, they came in a van ti pick us up for church every Sunday and im so glad they showed us love and we experienced a new culture. We were loved taken care off and they all were a huge part of my life. Ill never forgot it and ive gone in to work in different countries with different cultures and i always feel at home

When I was a kid a black lady helped my crippled great grandmother. She was there everyday and we considered her family. I grew up eating her SOUL FOOD and crave those recipes to this day. Shes still alive and lives on my property and will till the day she dies.

LOVE the LOVE between the lines! It's how we all should handle all the "cookouts" in our lives!

This guy is so funny. Takes everyday to a whole different degree of funny. He is a cancer survivor. He mentors 2 young men that others wanted to throw away. He’s over the top in the best way!

NC here💙 Y'all, this guy's telling' it!!! 🤣 I'm telling the truth. I have never been to a white folks shin-dig that even comes close in comparison to my black friends cookouts. Nobody's bbq ribs compares to MaMa Love's.

I've been in his shoes many times. Made me laugh. I worked in Detroit and was the only white woman in my department and at after work parties. Had so much fun. This was in the 70s and we danced the soul train. I agree with him, I remember the food being great and just having such a fun time. No, I never turn down an invite even if I am the only white person on the invite list.

This is true! I was invited to my first cookout years ago by a coworker and it was intensely amazing. I was in a Caucasian food coma all day. It was the most warm loving environment and we bonded culturally. Exchanged recipes and talked about skincare secrets.

Love this dude! He is hilarious! I'm from Santee SC and I've never been to a black cookout. You can bet your sweet booty I'll be calling all my black friends to find out when their next BBQ event will be because I'm going to ask if I can please come and tell them about your video!!! I was actually invited to a cookout a few years ago but it was in NY and couldn't go. Now I can't wait to experience my very first black BBQ cookout! Thanks for sharing this video man!!!!

I went to a dance one time and I was one of like six whites people out of 400 black people. We danced all night! I had the best time ever. I would go again anytime. Everyone was so nice!

The whole of the country should learn something from this video, and I believe it's respect each other and have a good time. Oh yah and if you get invited to a cook out the only answer is yes, must be crazy to not go.

I paused at "..it's crazy how cultures are so... so different..." But so, so similar. After immersing myself in several other cultures my predominant thought is, "Wow...we all have the same basic wants and needs..."

The color of your skin don't mean sh*t...it's what's in your heart that counts!

We need a lot more of the GOOD southern mentality to spread across the country and we could ALL get along like this feller at his cookout. Some of the nicest people you will ever meet in your life live in the Carolina's, Georgia, Alabama, Mississippi, and Tennessee in the middle of NO WHERE!!

Nowadays, seeing black and white folks enjoy each other's company is a joy!!! This video really lifted my spirits. Thank you, LFR.

It makes me sooo happy to see a white man from the South is showing that we're NOT ALL racist down here! I'm not gonna lie, we've still got a few backwards morons who base their opinion of a person on their skin color, but the majority of us have NO problem hanging out with people of whatever skin color. As a white girl, I have laughed at plenty of things in our caucasian culture that other cultures find funny or strange. Heck, sometimes stuff we do IS kinda weird! LOL I love that this black man can do the same! May God bless friendships among ALL races!

A gentleman who know what to say. Respectful

Can I be our grandma? I haven’t been so intellectually stimulated, laughed so much, and learned about your two cultures’ interaction. What a fabulous channel. It might be a bit of a head scratcher to my friends who thought I had no kids. What great story I could spin!

The whole world changes if we look at each other and say hello.

Love this! The differences in the cultures is awesome. We may do things differently, but our hearts are the same. We all want love, acceptance and a piece of Mama T's cherry pie.

Being married to my husband I’ve been introduced to corn hole, Yahtzee, cribbage, deer hunting, duck hunting, trap shooting, and skeet. And I love it all!

What Is So Sad is that We Are All One People and We have Been Divided By The Elites. We Need All Need to Unite.

Gooood this is amazing! The world needs MORE of this! Good light hearted comedy that allows us to laugh at ourselves and each other. Some of the best comedy is this kinda stuff. Chappelle's white guy impressions are hysterical!

This was awesome! I loved the story, and the pausing to explain and laugh! This is what the United States is supposed to be. One thing I've learned from this election...a lot of people I called friends don't believe in equality and peace the way I do! Thanks for sharing!!

Different cultures bring their own flavor to the table. People ,from literally all over the world, came to America and this is what makes us innovative and strong.

Been there, done that! I did church and the barbecue on the same day. I’ve never been more at home, ever. But, damn, the church service was almost four hours.

“caucasian kicosis” cracked me up !! omg. this dudes hilarious

So awesome! I'm a white women. 55..I have personally experienced a few of these cookouts..all I can say is there is nothing that unifies us more than good food..good laughter..good music..and God !

Okay, this is coming from a Mexican kid growing up in Compton, CA, back in the early sixties and 79’s. My fondest memories are of our black neighbors that moved in a couple of house down from us. Mind you we are a big family 9 kids, 7 boys and 2 girls. Anyway, the family was the Johnson kids. Constance, Crystal, Kirk and little Candi. Mommas name was Ms Margret. She drove a 1959 White 4 door Cadillac. During the summer she pack that Caddy with about a minimum of 8/9 little Mexican kids and her son Kirk. She would take us out to all the different beaches, Redondo, Hermosa, Seal Beach, Huntington well you get my drift. This lady became a second mother to all of us. We never looked at the Color of her skin because all she did was love on us. Taught us how to tie a hook, how to cast and most of all how to fry what we caught. We always looked forward to our summers with her. I never really thought about it back then but as I have aged, I realize there weren’t many blacks at the beach or piers or Mexicans. Now I realize that all the white folk would look at us kind of funny, it didn’t matter, Ms Margret always took care of us. I’m just a poor black child out of Compton! Love your videos, keep it straight my young brother God bless you!

Canadian on a road trip once to the USA, Was in Alabama, heard some music. Stopped to check, was the best time I ever had in church. Got invited to the cookout behind the church. That was some BBQ. Imagine it. Two skinny french Canadian white girls in an all-black church. Everyone was AMAZING! And the food. Still remember it to this day and it was 30 years ago.

So happy to see all races getting along. We can't allow the media to convince us that everybody is a racist.

I've been t a black cookout and I met some amazing group of people. Everyone there is so kind. There's a reason that soul food is called soul food. They put their heart and soul into their food. The family dynamic was very close. The elders in the family were treated with such respect. IF you ever are invited to a black barbeque, I would highly recommend you accept the invitation. Just make sure to go there hungry because you'll be stuffed when you leave!

You cant help from like this guy his demeanor as well as down to earth attitude..2nd vid in and hes earned my fallow and subscribe

I Was born in Compton California and I was the only white kid on my block and all of our neighbors were the BEST PEOPLE I EVER MET IN MY LIFE. There is only ONE RACE = the HUMAN RACE.... We are all Brothers and Sisters and we are here to love & help each other........ I am part of the LFR FAMILY NOW....