In a totally different industry was my dad. He came home upset in summer of 1978 because his boss would not let his assistant go on a shoot down South. Boss was worried for the black mans safety and my dad wanted him to teach him some needed skills in how to photograph a subject. My dad lost out and when he went down to Southern State (I prefer not to say which one) he saw first hand the racial bias and was appalled. He said why can't people start realizing what matters is what is on the inside and not the color of your skin! I will always remember that. I care if you are a decent person.