Growing up, I heard this statement frequently from my father. I was young and impressionable at the time and so I accepted it at face value. Now that I am older, I am beginning to question the things I was taught and I am wondering if the adage "once you go black, you never go back" is true. I have never had the experience of "going black" but perhaps some others have and can share their experiences and perhaps compare and contrast them for me.
