One of my girlfriends in college was mixed, black / white and she was adopted by this white family. They adopted like 5 other kids of various ethnicites. A very culturally diverse family. Cool people.
I went with her to her family home for Thanksgiving. Really nice crib in a nice upper middle class neighborhood.
Now keep in mind I'm from New Orleans and we get down for Thanksgiving so I'm ready to demolish some food.
Yo, we are all sitting at the table. Like 10 of us and her moms brings out some roast beef and asparagus spears.
That's it. Nothing else. No other sides, no other meats, no bread, nothing else.
No dessert, no soda, no juice. Nothing. Coffee, tea and water.
shyt was stange as fukk to me.
One of my girlfriends in college was mixed, black / white and she was adopted by this white family. They adopted like 5 other kids of various ethnicites. A very culturally diverse family. Cool people.
Tip for anyone reading… if you’re gonna date a biracial female, make sure the white side of the family is deeply entrenched in “black” culture… or at least be spicy white… otherwise… never eat at theirs on an empty stomach.My wife is mixed. I go to her white half for thanksgiving and low key it’s the best meal I will eat that entire year. It’s our main stop on thanksgiving.
Tip for anyone reading… if you’re gonna date a biracial female, make sure the white side of the family is deeply entrenched in “black” culture… or at least be spicy white… otherwise… never eat at theirs on an empty stomach.
If you’re unsure, the more unkempt her hair is, the further from her roots she is.
This reminds me in college one of my professors invited me to his crib for Thanksgiving. First of the crib is cold as shyt, like dawg turn the heat on... then the food was so bland I was like i must have put that experience in the dark recesses of my memory coz I haven't thought about that for close to 20 yrs