Race War at the Library
The library is my favorite place to write. It's quiet most of the time, but because it's a free place to hang out there are a lot of weirdos here. I'm sitting here at my table, typing away, and a race war almost broke out. I'm still sitting at the same 4-person table as this white woman. This is verbatim what just happened:
*Black Woman answers her cell phone at adjoining table, talking quietly for like 20 seconds*
White Woman: You gotta take that call outside, lady.
*Black Woman nods her head nicely and walks outside.*
Racially Ambigious Woman to White Woman: I heard you on your phone earlier... bitch.
White Woman: Excuse me?
Racially Ambiguous Woman: You were on your phone earlier, bitch.
White Woman: I don't know what you're talking about.
Racially Ambiguous Woman: You're just racist, bitch." (sense a theme with her comments?)
White Woman: I'm not racist, I like black people. I hate Russians.
Racially Ambiguous Woman: Good thing I'm not Russian, you racist bitch.
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