I love it. Cackles!

I believe it.

Then you haven’t been to the shark infested waters of corporate America Philly style. The racism was blatant all day, every day. I’m thinking of writing memoirs.

That’s a new one.

Interestingly, no one at my reunion talked about their success or lack thereof. No one talked about their careers. It was all about reminiscing.

lol @ preliminary recon.

The professional world is the real monster.

Glad you made it out. lol I lived in predominantly Black neighborhoods and attended predominantly Black schools, but was always aware of what was going on with the predominant culture. So it wasn’t a shock for me, just more of the same and prepared me for my foray in the world of corporate racism, which is like no…

“Even sadder that it was mostly women who were acting that way.”

I remember when you posted that and everyone who is thinking about attending a PWI should take note. The brochures and tour guides never really give you a complete picture.

Calling someone “black” was fighting words back in the day. It was like talking about someone’s mother. In fact, the last time I was punished as a child (as in whipped) was when my brother and I were fighting and I called him “black.”