“People are only upset at the exploitation of their part of the world… Somebody can be absolutely furious at the use of a word that’s not the proper use of that word, then steps over a homeless person on their way to work.” –Jon Stewart
With all the recent news about sexual harassment, I’m reminded of the time I was harassed by my boss in the workplace some years ago. Of course, back then I was self-employed and worked alone from home, so it’s a bit complicated.
Shut up, it’s a joke. (And here come the angry comments….)
…Eggs scrambled in yogurt, my mother’s curried chick peas (or as we brown folk call it, “channa”), my mother’s split pea fritters (what we Guyanese folk call “bara“), and my sister’s black bean guacamole. Continue reading Some More Nonsense→