tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585968.post2042423094675320258..comments2024-03-16T10:33:04.278-04:00Comments on DayouthGuy Thinks Aloud: I laughed while he told me I'm a racistEYouthWNYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07826033603475277668noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585968.post-90875160338755959512007-04-06T08:18:00.000-04:002007-04-06T08:18:00.000-04:00When I was very young, I met two black girls who s...When I was very young, I met two black girls who swam with us. I was told to be friendly but not bring them home to dinner. As I grew, I heard that applied to all sorts of people. For example, if you never date a Catholic, you won't marry one. Of course I dated a Catholic all thru high school. His mother called me "that protestant floozy". (We didn't marry.)<BR/><BR/>Mom was totally PseudoPiskiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12070541512355253553noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585968.post-83011780106696674542007-04-06T07:43:00.000-04:002007-04-06T07:43:00.000-04:00You could argue that the way you split people into...You could argue that the way you split people into black and white for comparison purposes is no different to splitting them into the different teams they play for and supporting "your" team. In other words is racism nothing more than supporting your favourite team and so should we ditch competitive sports? Maybe this would gradually reduce our tribal instincts. <BR/><BR/>Don't be hard on MadPriesthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15120376342802143188noreply@blogger.com