OK, here's my take on this. I'm not white. I'm Indian (feather ) For all intents and purposes, I look white, only with a bit of a tan. What can I say, there was a honkey in the woodpile. I kick back and take a look at a lot of my fellow Native Americans (ummm, Indian/feather) and see them constantly pulling the race card and blaming all their miseries on the white man. They constantly yearn for the good ol' days before the white man came and ruined paradise. That's just so much bullshit for a myriad of reasons that I don't even want to get into right now. The point is, if you want to know who is racist, just look for the guy who is crying racism. He's usually the guy that is down and is just too lazy to get up by himself and wants to blame his troubles on someone else...anyone else other than himself. Who better than someone from another race that seems to be doing better than he is? The "American Dream" that anybody can be anything they want sounds like a cliche but it is the truth. Unfortunaely for a lot of people, nobody is going to hand it to you on a silver platter but it is there for the taking if you want to put out the effort to get it.

Back on topic. Personally, I like white people, especially the women. I married one of 'em. (Actually several but that's another story) The white guys don't do a lot for me but they are OK. The Puerto Ricans? Dayum! I like the chicks there too. Love those commercials with the chicks running down the beach in slo-mo looking over their shoulders. "Puerto Riiiiico!" Again, the Rican guys don't do much for me. Come to think of it, I like black chicks, Asian chicks and middle eastern chicks...all those guys don't do much for me either.

Hmmm. I see my problem. I'm not racist, I'm sexist.

















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