Growing up the black man was always told never to trust a cracker. My crew and I were a little skeptical when Aiden Aspen volunteered to make our group meeting a little whiter. I felt like calling bullshit on her but was willing to give the white devil the benefit of the doubt. Aiden showed up in clothing that drew the attention of every angry brotha in the room. She told us that she was there to attempt to right the wrongs her ancestors bestowed upon ours.