I am not sure what I was thinking about last night that lead me to this realization, but here it is. The couple across the street from us when I was a kid were interracial. I mean I knew he was black and she was white, but they were just the couple across the street.
It took my about 45 years to use the label "interracial" to describe them. They were simply adults in the neighborhood and that is how I identified them. They were my parent's friends and the parents of my brother's best friend. Nothing more and nothing less.
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