I was walking along Eglinton between the Eglinton West station and Dufferin to the Fairbanks strip club. It was late at night. I was the only white, middle-aged man on the sidewalk. I had a fair bit of money in my wallet. I haven't read of any muggings in the area. Nobody even remotely threatened me. I don't consider myself a racist. Nevertheless, I felt unease. Here and there, small groups of black men were socializing. I walked by swiftly looking straight ahead, avoiding eye contact - the way most people do when there is someone mentally unhinged ranting on the sidewalk. Yes, my irrational inner racist got the better of me. It is hard to rationalize it away. It is an emotional reaction. I suppose only more trips along the sidewalk to Fairbanks will drive it away (unfortunately, I wasn't that enthused by the club).