No, I had to turn the radio in my Prius off to avoid micro-aggressing the undocumented workers I was taking to the Holiday vegetarian feast at Whole Foods. One of them asked me, "Joo for Yeb, baby?" and I told him that no, it was Bernie Sanders all the way and I hope it didn't offend his superior Third-world virtue and the memory of Huey Chavez, and he said "Si, das' cool, now gimme yer wallet, vato," which I thought was a wonderful opportunity to redistribute the paycheck I got from the local co-op. The Doctors say the stitches come out next Monday.
Lol, that’s awesome!
Thank you. What an example of moral preening!
You’ve had quite a day. Now go up to your room and think about what you have just done.
When someone mentions micro aggressions, offer a micro apology, perhaps even a sad song on your micro violin.