a great day for a race.

So i am standing on the train at the moment and a group of asians are =
discussing bible camp. Yeah, stereotypical, i know. The conversation turns =
to food and then slowly evolves to soul food. The one white girl/woman/etc =
is listing off soul food. When she can’t think of anymore she turns to the =
vertically challenged (i.e. Midget, gnome, etc.) black woman sitting near =
her (who she didn’t appear to know) and says ‘what soul food am i leaving =
off?’ because of course every black person is required to take the soul =
food course in high school. Good times. And now i return to my journey =
downtown.