Saturday, June 22, 2013

Bless Her Heart: Dibbs

I've been watching the Paula Deen footage all day; her heart-wrenching apologies, and her abrupt yank from the Food Network.  I thought she hurled the N-Word at somebody.  Finally, a few minutes ago, I saw the offending remarks.  Yes, they were offensive.  Here's the thing.  Don't ask a 60-something from Georgia about race relations in the South if you want a perfectly P.C. answer.

She didn't offend me.  I don't think she meant to offend with her words.  She just didn't know how to phrase things like a modern woman.  Paula needed to stay away from all those Yankees if she was going to talk about something other than butter.  "I have a boy who's like a son to me, and he's black as that board," sounds terrible; but I bet she meant it affectionately.  I've joked about #1's butt.  Just not on t.v.  Because, you know, I know better.

Poor Paula.  Bless.  And I really don't mean than bitchy.

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