It was kind of like how the author of the story experienced that one scenario at the hotel where a man half recited “don’t cry for me, argentina”, …show more content…
When I was in my eighth grade year of middle school, I was stereotyped by my classmates who were white and the majority of the school’s population. One of the things that were said to me by them was “ why do you-all like fried chicken so much” and “ want to be gangsters”. I then replied in a questionable manner and asked him,” where did you get that generalization”? He said it is what he had seen in a recent comedy movie. After that unwarranted statement was made, I stormed away with a furious soul. Right now at this point I strongly understand and feel the same way author Cofer does when