Everyone should know that, but many refuse to accept it, or assume it was all solved in 1964 with isolated incidents continuing today.
Everyone should know that, but many refuse to accept it, or assume it was all solved in 1964 with isolated incidents continuing today.
Latin America is quite racist. Mexico in particular. In fact, so is the whole damn world.
It’s like the Avenue Q song says, we’re all a little bit racist. What matters is our willingness to examine our own, often unknowing, biases and to find empathy.
It’s not that hard. The one defining feature of the American racist is how defensive they get when you bring up racism.
“Racism. It’s as white as Boston”
Time to get this out of the grays.
So the Red Sox are still stealing signs then?
It’s not a prerequisite for the position.
I always liked that one. Bustin’ knuckles, amirite?
Is she doing The People’s Eyebrow?
The only lesson to draw from this is that ESPN fucked themselves. If they had never allowed disingenuous squawking from clowns like Clay Travis and Britt McHenry to scare them into admonishing Hill, this issue would have never made its way into the White House press room. This mess is entirely a creation of ESPN’s…
She “can’t think of anything worse.” Got it. You know, I kind of feel like SHS isn’t always thinking her comments through before she says them out loud from behind a lectern at the White House.
The asymmetry of all of this is best visualized by Sarah Huckabee Sanders’ face.
Supporting white supremacists = meh
If Sanders considers accurately accusing someone of being a white supremacist to be a fireable offense, her mind will be blown when she hears her boss, a white supremacist, speak about his views on minorities. Egg on her face, there will be!
Is she related to Barry Sanders? Cuz she knows how to spin the fuck out of any troubling situation.
Hey, when things are out of alignment, you gotta give it a tune up. :)
I’m enjoying “tune-up” as a nice, civilized euphemism.
Boucher is seriously lucky he got to walk away. I’ve seen people in my hometown get a tune-up (or worse) for doing a lot less, even in broad daylight on a busy street.