I don't get it. I like to think of myself as a free thinking man. Someone who approaches a situation without preconceived notions. But I'm wrong. I did just that today. I walked into a pizza parlor and saw two Latino workers behind the counter and basically said (to myself) oh crap. They proved without a doubt that my prejudice was without justification.
On dealing with a man/woman in the work place and irregardless or racial ethnicity . I've proven to myself time and again to let the person prove or disprove themselves of worth.
On the battle field of culinary quality. I find myself a bigot beyond contempt.
It is heretofore my stated objective to not walk in to a pizza parlor expecting Italians, a Chinese joint expecting orientals, a Cajun joint expecting Cajuns, a Coffee joint expecting Coffeeians (I might have carried that to far). To banish my last known field of prejudice.
While it is true I am disappointed in myself. It is also true I had entirely too much time on my hands to contemplate this post.
Have a good day
Bookerz out
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