It'll only be on the Inerwebz and inside their drug-addled two-cell brains. If they actually had the balls to do this: , then this is what would happen to them:
Whats worse is living in the south as a died in the wool Yankee.
Cracker, Honkie, Damn Yankee------turms of endearment from the white folks.
Black folks called me crazy, strange, from another world, and excepted me into their homes and Churches.
Funny, when I stopped at a gas station for directions and I approached an attendant , some old black man and addressed him as SIR, half the place emptied to run out and look at my license plate-----Ah, shes from the north,-- a little old black woman came up to me and said she was going that way, follow me she said. Not only did she get me where I was going but waited to see if I got into my friends house OK.
Nice folks everywhere be it Latinos Asians, black or white.
Darn it all show respect for fellow people, speak to them as you wish to be spoken to, if one runs into a store where no one will admit to speaking English, smile and use jester's to show what you need.
When tourists come up here of any color or race and are polite, we bend over backwards for them.
When some people act rude and treat us with disrespect's tell them they can't get there from here, and send them off to drive on the wrong end of a one way street.
Been as I said before called Cracker, Honkie, Damn Yankee by white folks, only called Mame by any other race. Except for on poster on a defunct forum that called me a Sewing Machine.