My parents came from Mexico, live in deep South Texas and we had a black neighborhood and school just a couple of blocks from my house. Grew up with a black family next door. My dad loved to read medical and history books. He actually taught me about Juneteenth back in the 70s when I was a kid. He would tell me about several places in town where blacks and Mexicans weren't allowed to go into. We had a great discussion the other day about BLM. He told me that when he first came to the US in the 50s there were white drinking fountains and black drinking fountains. He asked a friend, where are the Mexican fountains!! Lol!
One reason I loved coaching was that it didn't matter what color or how much money you had. Under that helmet all you can see is talent and ability. Salud!!!