i will find the following to be true if I drive down one street called "Northern Boulevard" :xxhazyshadowsxx said:Furthermore, it's rather silly how quickly people are willing to jump on the "RACIST!" bandwagon at the first sign that something even loosely connected to racism is detected.Amnestic said:Not just chicken. Specifically chicken of the Fried variety. Often it comes in buckets in drumstick form.xxhazyshadowsxx said:It's an old stereotype that African Americans love chicken and watermelon.Viruzzo said:Excuse my naivete, but how is a watermelon tied to afroamerican people?
The More You Know.
Someone sees something that could loosely be connected to a loose affiliation of a well-known-to-be-shit stereotype and that's construed as Racism? Am I the only one who sees a problem with this train of logic?
What, I don't flip out whenever I see a shop of club sandwiches because it just so happens that me, and pretty much all of my Caucasian friends like them.
[small]Let the record state that I am quite fond of Club Sandwiches [http://midnightsnack.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/club-sandwich.png]
and that I merely used those as an example. I do not claim that the consumption of said sandwich is for the use of Caucasians and Caucasians alone.[/small]
But really, it's quite silly that people still flip out about something as stupid as racism at all.
One end, where the "poorer" people live {lot more brick building style apartments} there are fried chicken stores aplenty but few if any delicatessens. On the other end where the "richer" people live { a lot more garden style apartment buildings} there is the reverse.
From this I can theorize that racism exists and people are numb to it.