If You’re Going To Be Insulting, You Should At Least Make Sense
This is during the global health crisis just when vaccinations are finally available to the general public. While vaccinations were initially held at the hospital, the new location is at an abandoned store in a nearby mall to maximize space and how many people can fit in.
As I’m leaving the mall after my appointment, two teenage boys are coming into the mall and they shout something at me. It doesn’t register right away, but I finally realize what they said to me and I am shocked.
Later, when I get home, my mom and I are talking.
Mom: “How was your appointment? Did you have any side effects or were you okay?”
Me: “I was fine, but as I left, two teenagers called me the N-word.”
Mom: “Oh, my God! Are you serious?!”
Me: “Yeah, it took me a second, but I honestly can’t believe it happened.”
Mom: “But… you’re white. It’s not even like you’re tan; you’re the pastiest person I know.”
Me: “No one ever said racists were smart.”
I’m guessing they were just heckling me because they were anti-vax idiots and just shouted the first hateful comment that came to mind, but it was still very weird.