Yes, I vaguely remember that my family lived in San Bernardino, California, for about four years, when I was ages 4-7. During that time, while we were living in that house that belonged to the church, I was outside one day playing in the side yard and there was this black girl walking down the street carrying a big stick. I can't remember. Did I say something to her first or was she the first to yell at me? There was some sort of verbal exchange but it is all very fuzzy in my mind now.