The following conversation actually took place between my coworker and me earlier today:
Dave:
"So, uh, P..."
Me:
"Yeah?"
Dave:
"Um, what would you say your race is?"
Me:
*blank stare*
Dave:
"I mean, what would you put on a form if you were asked what your race was?"
Me:
"Um, I'd probably go with... caucasian??"
Dave (looking confused):
"Yeah, that's what I thought... Me too."
Me:
"Heh. So whatcha doin?"
Dave:
"I'm pre-registering the baby."
Me:
"To do what? Live??"
Dave:
"Smartass. No, we have to fill out these forms so the hospital is expecting us when
Sara goes into labor."
Me:
"Aaaand, you don't know what your race is?"
Dave:
"Well, er... Sara filled them out."
Me:
"Well, what'd she put?"
Dave:
"Um..."
Me (grinning):
"What??"
Dave:
"Human."
Me:
*blank stare*
Dave:
"Yeah. Human."
Me:
"Heh. Heheh! Ahahahaha!!!"
Dave:
"Yeah, dude. I don't know."
Me:
"HUMAN??? AAAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Dave:
"Great."
Oh, that poor girl got ripped on for hours! In her "defense" (and I use the term loosely) there was a blank to fill in for both race and ethnicity. I suppose there could be some confusion. But human?? Hee!
feeling... human. *snicker* listening to... central reservation --beth orton current weather... 51 degrees, raining