It could happen to any white, middle-aged fascist: After a pleasant meal at a soul food restaurant with Al Sharpton, you feel compelled to share your delight with the civilized behavior of African Americans.
"I couldn't get over the fact that there was no difference between [world famous Harlem eatery] Sylvia's restaurant and any other [whiter] restaurant in New York City. I mean, it was exactly the same [as a restaurant for normal people], even though it's run by [dangerous] blacks, ...