There wasn’t a single eye roll, smirk, or cocked eyebrow.
There wasn’t a single eye roll, smirk, or cocked eyebrow.
It was worse. I started yelling. Who cares what her husband did?
Right?! When someone has a medical emergency, lay people don’t usually jump up and say, “I’ve been doing a lot of Web MDing lately! Let me have a go!”
I think that ‘sweetie’ is the part that just cinches the whole thing. It’s such a sugary term of demeaning condescension.
My experience with Delta, as a brown lady. Three years ago, flying from a meeting in Detroit to SF, standing in the premier line. Gate agent repeatedly tries to shoo me out of the line a good 10 minutes before boarding was going to start. Mind you he approached none of the other (white, male) passengers in the…
I get the thing about needing to ask for credentials...I do...but Delta didn’t address the whollllllllllllle awful dialogue that preceded the attendant asking for credentials:
“This is going higher than her.”
“I’ll go with Pompous Dicks for $1000"
Uh...Why did he think it would be a good idea to run for office?
I propose that we rename this article of clothing the “Vulva Bow Blouse.”
Just a year older than that poor misguided kid Ryan Lochte. And twenty-one years older than that scary 12 year old man Tamir Rice.
I belong to a really horrible FB group of local folks who mostly support Trump and are racist/awful in a lot of ways. Since my job requires working with the public, I don’t participate but do use it as a way to figure out who the most horrible people are in my area. It’s such a train wreck; I have a hard time looking…
I’m partial to poonghazi.
The woman can get PR with a wink and a smile.
Listen, she spends an entire song going on and on about how boring and provincial everyone in her town is.
“huh, this was great, except it was a little too diverse.”