So your vocation is a jazz musician.
You're employed in New Orleans, playing music for paying customers in the French Quarter.
Well-known throughout the city, you're attacked late at night by two black males, Reeshawn Arnold and Terrell Belvin.
Nothing is stolen. No money. Not even your instrument, which you had just finished playing at a well-attended show.
Your name is Doug Potter. A white man, trying to make a living in the . . . Read more