MLK in the white wilderness....

In the small town in rural Idaho to which my parents retired, there are, at a rough guess, less than a dozen black people. It's VERY strange after their entire lives in Atlanta and Miami. Many of the kids in my mom's 1st grade class have literally never seen someone not white or Mexican in person. She does her best to show them cultural diversity they may not otherwise ever see. This was the epic winner of the MLK Day coloring pages she got this year:


That is a fine suit, Dr King.