Not a Racist.
A funny thing happened on the way to the forum (and by forum, I mean gas station).
We all got together to watch the LSU game this past weekend, and despite the gorgeous weather, I sat inside (quietly and without complaining...I'm such a big girl) and watched LSU play football...and then lose 17 hours later. Since the game lasted so long, we ran out of beer and decided a beer run was in order. Jeff accompanied Brandie and I, which we turned out to be thankful for because Jeff may or may not live on the wrong side of the tracks.
When we walked into the crowded gas station, the conversation that we overhead went something like this:
Man with cigarette hanging from his mouth, and a 40 in his hand: "Man, you been workin lately?"
Other man with ass crack hanging out, and a 40 in his hand: "Ah man, I been workin so hard. I work from 5 to 9 every day, 5 days a week!"
You are right good sir. You are an upstanding citizen. Most people consider working 20 hours a week working hard.
Then we feared so much for our lives that we fled the scene quietly, but now we had beer.
This story brought on a new level of conversation at the party. Brandie offered up this story...(told from Brandie's point of view)...
So, I used to live in a small town in Mississippi where I was the minority. A typical small town...for example, when I walked into a furniture store, the clerks said, "Oh, you must be the new white engineer in town". One day, I got hungry for some ice cream, so I went to a Marble Slab type place. I asked the [black] guy for an ice cream cone with colored sprinkles. He gave me an ice cream cone with the chocolate sprinkles...and by "colored sprinkles", I actually meant the rainbow ones. Not black ones.
Seriously though. I'm not a racist. I just know good jokes when I hear them.