Every once in a while the sheer extent of my whiteness becomes apparent to me and shocks me a little.
Driving home today from buying a Buzz Lightyear themed Mr. Potato Head, I turn the radio on and here ABBA's "dancing queen". I'm not going to lie, it's a good song, I enjoy it, and I sung along a little. Until I got to the red light and realized I had my windows down.
Try as you might it is impossible to look tough and cool in this situation. I tried anyway. I failed.
Man I wish I was black.
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