Being an Asian kid in the 70’s South was a bit of a bewildering experience. I don’t really remember seeing other Asians in Greensboro when we lived there. Although I later learned that Ken Jeong was lurking around some other part of town at that point.
We move to Raleigh when I was 7. It was a little better there, but still… it was North Carolina in the 70’s.
Fast forward to today and the grocery store has an Asian Bar and sushi.
It’s a brave new world.