This is my ode to Florida A&M and all HBCUs. For all the flack HBCUs catch for being unorganized and supposedly dispensable, they do provide a unique experience. This experience I wouldn't trade for the world.
This J.R. Swinga video was shot in the early 90's and my classmates should recognize the scenery. The professors, events, greeks, and general brotherhood on campus made for a bond my grandfather and mother also shared with their alma maters.