Older white woman, maybe in her 60s, looking at baby in a stroller: what a cute baby!
Black woman, maybe in her early 20’s, just getting on at Lloyd Center Stop: thanks.
Older woman: you must be the nanny
Black woman: why do I have to be the nanny?
Older woman: are you?
Black woman: No, I aint no damn nanny. This is my son.
Older woman: but you’re dark-skinned, and the baby is, well—
Black woman: --what? He’s light? What you trying to say?
Older woman: oh, I see a wedding ring. You’re married, that’s good. Is he white?
Black woman: yes. you got a problem with that, b***h?
The older woman shakes her head: well, at least you're married.
Black woman: and if i wasn't?
Silence for a minute.
Black woman: that 's what I thought.
Silence for the rest of my ride.
11 August 2010
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