In case you are wondering, there’s probably a reason Domino’s doesn’t deliver pizza to your black neighborhood:
“It was Wednesday, they all said, and Chris should have been there.
On any other Wednesday, Richard Yeager – known as “Chris” by virtually everyone who knew him – would have been seated at the table by the small stage in the back of GrandPre’s on North Rampart Street for the bar’s popular karaoke night, which he co-hosted for the last few years. …”
Is it racist?
“White privilege” is an invisible knapsack that should include the privilege of living in a relatively safe neighborhood where the pizza delivery guy doesn’t have to fear getting shot or stabbed to death whenever he steps onto your porch.