A chance encounter with members of the Ku Klux Klan led black musician Daryl Davis on a quest to determine the source of the hate. His unorthodox, yet simple...
I don’t have the patience to be a “better man,” and I don’t particularly care to delve into the mind of a kill-billy to understand them. I’d rather flatten out their pointy hats with a sledgehammer.
I don’t have the patience to be a “better man,” and I don’t particularly care to delve into the mind of a kill-billy to understand them. I’d rather flatten out their pointy hats with a sledgehammer.