I was appalled. I was taken back. I was in complete dismay. As someone who prides himself in staying oiled up, particularly in the winter months, I simply could not fathom that this unfriendly Casper of a leg belonged to me. Not only were fellow black people giving me the side eye, to be expected, but also even white folks were noticing! There is an unspoken rule among the black community that when white people start to notice any of the following: lack of edges, ashiness, or ocean front linings, then the situation has become dire and emergency actions are required to restore peace. Needless to say, I cut my workout short, and left in utter embarrassment. I feel betrayed. I feel cheated. I feel like I was lied to, and most of all, I'm fucking itchy!