He says hes not, and a black person saved his life when he was young, but he's always talking about blacks and mexicans and saying this or that. We've moved five times and he'll refuse a house if he sees there are black or Mexican neighbors, for fear it will turn out to be a bad neighborhood. Hes about 75, comes from a Catholic Italian background and lived mostly in Philadelphia.
Today we saw a black guy walking his dog, and the first thing that comes to mind that he says out loud is "the dog doesn't know hes black." So I say thanks for putting that in my head, why is that the first thing you notice? He replies that he just wondered if the Dog could tell. I say why would an animal be a racist, until it was trained that way?
Then we get into an argument and I try to explain how that was a rude thing to say, but he doesn't see it and just gives me the same story about the black guy who saved his life. So I said, I can see what that had to happen to you, and we pretty much haven't spoken since. When he says these kinds of things and I point out they are rude he tells me I can't take a joke.
Today we saw a black guy walking his dog, and the first thing that comes to mind that he says out loud is "the dog doesn't know hes black." So I say thanks for putting that in my head, why is that the first thing you notice? He replies that he just wondered if the Dog could tell. I say why would an animal be a racist, until it was trained that way?
Then we get into an argument and I try to explain how that was a rude thing to say, but he doesn't see it and just gives me the same story about the black guy who saved his life. So I said, I can see what that had to happen to you, and we pretty much haven't spoken since. When he says these kinds of things and I point out they are rude he tells me I can't take a joke.