No you weren’t racist for fried chicken at a picnic. That said, contrast that with, say, Fuzzy Zoeller the year after Tiger Woods first won the Masters asking if the Champions Dinner was going to consist of fried chicken and collard greens.
It becomes racist when you make a big deal about WHO is eating the chicken. What you guys did at your picnic was nowhere near racist…what Fuzzy said was at the minimum bigoted, and more likely racist.
Being able to discern between the two is the important part…because actual racism exists, and it flows both ways, for the record. Ignoring it, like I said earlier, isn’t going to help matters.
Fuzzy Zoeller hit his drive next to me at the 2007 Masters on Hole #8 on Saturday morning, asked for and took a swig of my beer, and then cranked a 5 wood onto the green (he 3 putted for par and finished at 25 over for the tournament, last place among all who made the cut).
This seems similar to the controversy over the word meaning stingy. It had a completely different origin that the one some thought it alluded to, but has been apologized for several times and virtually removed from the language.
Yes, it proves Trump and all his supporters are racist pigs who need to be driven into the sea or made into lampshades and soap.
Or maybe not. Perhaps its something he normally says, to everyone. And not being a racist, he also said it to a black man. Because its proverbial, divorced from its old context, and now is an idiom, a figure of speech.
Unless you are a deranged leftists, then its lampshade time!