Mississippi Goddam!

[poliphilo]

 I dreamed my father had a time machine and he and I travelled to a grassy field that sloped up to a grand looking building.  "Where do you think we are?"" he asked. "Somewhere in the American Mid-West," I said. "No" he said, "This is Mississippi" . The building we were heading for turned out to be a restaurant with people dining in the cellar. "Mississippi Goddam!" I said. Outside the building an undercover journalist who was trying to pass as white had fallen foul of some racists- all of them dressed for the mid 20th century- and an unpleasant incident was about to kick off.....