Memories - One of Many, the Nile Club.
David and I, two white males, in the early eighties, get in to the no-go zone for whites, the Nile Club. But with David’s confidence I felt kind of relaxed. In a dark corner of the room, a card game. We both walked over, Dave sat down with four black males. I decided to not play. Dave was losing, then out of nowhere Dave accused the dealer of cheating. My heart sank. No way getting out alive! To my amazement we both where asked to leave. We were escorted out. We lived to tell the tale, one of so many…
Tim Fletcher
Memories - One of Many, the Nile Club.
David and I, two white males, in the early eighties, get in to the no-go zone for whites, the Nile Club. But with David’s confidence I felt kind of relaxed. In a dark corner of the room, a card game. We both walked over, Dave sat down with four black males. I decided to not play. Dave was losing, then out of nowhere Dave accused the dealer of cheating. My heart sank. No way getting out alive! To my amazement we both where asked to leave. We were escorted out. We lived to tell the tale, one of so many…
Tim Fletcher