It was a nice summer day in January; new year had just passed by and everyone was thinking in their resolutions and goals for that year. After this personal experience that for a moment almost send me to jail, I understand that even in our times although it's said that it doesn't happen any more, am completely sure that race and cultural backgrounds still have at least 25% of influence in our country and in most places of the world.
             That Tuesday morning as I got up to have breakfast I notice a white Mitsubishi Lancer, maybe a 1999 model parked in front of my house that called my attention, because it was there from the night before. As I finished my scrambled eggs, I headed towards my room to get ready and then to the barbershop where my braids where going to be removed. As I left the house, I tried to see the interior of the car but I couldn't because it had black window tints so nothing could be seen. As I was in the barber shop I wonder whose car that could be, it had been there all night; it didn't go anywhere during the night because it was still there in the morning. I got back home early because my barber wasn't available, so my braids weren't removed.
             But guess what? The car was still there. I decided that I was going to take a nap to have sufficient energy to go to my favorite sport activity which is playing basketball.
             It was now 4:30 p.m., time to head to the basketball court. I got ready and noticed that no one was in the house, so as I left the house. The car was still there, but now it wasn't only the Lancer; now their was a Mitsubishi Nativa S.U.V. on the other side of the street with 2 guys dress in black pants and white shirt, a typical government employee style. I paid no mind to this issue and headed to the court, where as usually I had fun; made more than 18 points in the game; chilled with my friends and saw nice girls. Now I was tired,
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