Race and Ethnicity
In all my twenty years as a black male in the United States of America, I can only recalltwo instances where I felt I was wronged because of my race. Though both are just part of my history now, they still make me sick to my stomach when I think about them. The first one I recall was when my family and I traveled to Orlando, Florida to celebrate my high school graduation in June of 2000. I was enjoying myself at first but it all went down the toilet one day when we decided to spend the day in one of the various We left our hotel early one morning to have breakfast before we visited Universal Studios. We went to this nice restaurant, whose name I can’t recall, maybe it was Racism Chicken and Waffles, and we noticed we were likely the only black family there. Not only that but it seemed that everybody there seem to notice as well because we were getting some very interesting looks. I’m pretty use to fielding some weird looks since I was a awkward and sometimes clumsy teen, but that’s not why some were staring, I had done nothing awkward or clumsy, and that made the hair on my arms stand up. Then after we were seated a waitress took our orders. She tried to sell us some fake warmth b
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Approximate Word count = 919
Approximate Pages = 4 (250 words per page double spaced)
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