i don't eat dog
What started out as a normal question posited by countless cubicle-bound plebians each workday got ugly really fast . . .
"How about Korean?"
"I don't eat dog."
"I don't eat rat either."
This was the conversation I overheard today. The people who said this thought it was funny. I found their statements completely ignorant, stereotypical and racially insensitive.
"You guys should watch what you're saying." I said after standing up so they could see my yellow skin, black hair and slanted eyes. I'm not Korean, I'm Vietnamese, but they didn't know this.
"Yea, you guys are making statements about a culture you don't know that much about." I was relieved to hear this second statement from some one within their ranks.
The situation was diffused and the assholes went off in search of a meal more wholesome than canine.
If we actually had a Human Resources department this incident might not have happened. These jerks might have gone to racial sensitivity training or they might have known some one who got fired for making racially insensitive statements. They'd know to keep their mouths shut. At minimum, I'd be able to make a formal complaint.
I don't have that luxury but I will talk to their managers if they do it again.

