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Edited on Tue Dec-30-08 09:38 PM by Godhumor
My wife, who is Japanese, and I went to our favorite Indian restaurant tonight to enjoy the dinner buffet. We walked into the restaurant, and, as my wife chatted with the owner, I heard a little boy say to his father "She looks Chinese!". My wife didn't notice and the parents were hushing the child, so I didn't think much of it. We get seated and go up to the buffet, and as we passed the table the boy said, "Look! There she is again!" My wife had no idea he was talking about her, so proceeded on without paying attention. I smiled at the table while the father was whispering to the boy. So we go sit down and enjoy our food.
About 15 minutes into the meal, the boy wanders over to our table, points at my wife from about three feet away, and calls back to his father, "I don't know what you mean, dad. Look at her eyes! She's not just like me!"
Clearly, the father had been trying to explain to the child about race only existing skin deep, and the boy felt the need to show where that was wrong, as it were. The father, beet red, came over to get the kid, apologized profusely, and dragged him back to the table where the mother was frantically packing to leave the restaurant. I was barely containing my laughter at that point, and my wife was just staring bug-eyed before finally turning to me and asking, "What the hell was that all about?"
Ah, kids and that missing social filter. I give credit to the parents for what they were trying to teach, but I'm still chuckling at the brazen attitude of the four or five year old boy and imagining the parent to son conversation during the car ride home.
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