Why Don’t I Just Shoot Myself in the Foot?
Saturday, January 21st, 2006Okay, I owe the judges of the Lulu Blooker Prize an apology. In my last post, I called them all 45 plus and one of them is five years younger than I am. Not only that, I also inferred that they were less than hip and happening folk.
In my dumb defense, I was so excited about the competition that I didn’t have time to read their bios, I just looked at their pics and made a judgment across the board. Ironic isn’t it? I just committed an act against another that I’ve been fighting against all my life–that people look at me and just see an African American female and because of that, make sweeping judgments.
