You know what, I was talking to my best, best friend Bruno. I've shared the story of our relationship many times on here. We had one of the deepest and most profound talks ever last night. Two hours on the phone. He's a stud Principle. He told me for the first time ever as a Principle he was looked at as a "black Principle" from many of his white teachers. They feel so sad for him and want him to know how sorry they are for the last 400 years. I won;t share his deepest wound, but he said before all this he was just one dam good Principle who worked his ass off in HS School and college and did all the "right things" and stayed away from trouble and was a excellent student and manager at Kinkos across from CSUF ((unlike this white boy who was a naughty little criminal in his early teenage years)). He just wants to be a Principle, not a black principle, but a principle because he's the best one at the job and he is. We both understand white privileged but not sure we like the word, "privileged." My other friend is Jewish and from the Ukraine. He looks white and I guess he is but he says he life is anything but privileged. His family went through some major hate from ignorant assholes and I won;t share all his "privileged" but it it what is. I just want to be a marketing consultant. Not a white marketing consultant, just a marketing consultant.