There's another ancient, ugly term still used in this country - mostly by those who it's supposed to degrade. They think they take the sting out by using it, but they just add weight to it, by looking the ignorant thug it's originators say we all are.
Er, besides the rednecks, I think the missus and Capt. Hubby would also be pissed off!
BTW, I was in the checkout line in a store today, and the man at the cash register with very dark skin and an accent that sounded Jamaican to me asked me where I was from. It was all I could do to keep from bursting out laughing since we had been discussing this topic the past few days. I told him I was from the north side of Chicago and he says "Oh sorry, I thought you were from Europe." People have guessed that I was from China, Viet Nam, Korea, the Philippines, Japan, and the Dominican Republic, but Europe was a new one for me!
One of my former co-workers was from the Dominican Republic, and his boyhood best friend was of Japanese descent but only spoke Spanish, so whenever I met this co-worker, he would start speaking to me in Spanish because his experience was that someone with a Japanese face spoke Spanish
: Oh, come now. Between its non-specificity and its being an archaic : (and veddy British) relic of the Victorian era, it lost its sting : long ago. Nobody uses it seriously anymore.
Nobody tries to take the sting out of "wog" because it's been so long since it had any. The word you're referring to has a much more recent history.
There used to be a guy who worked in my building who was of Japanese ancestry, but from Peru. His mannerisms, the way he carried himself, the defiant scowl he wore by default, all were steeped in Latin machismo. It was downright incongruous.
Occasionally I'd see this guy standing outside in the breezeway, taking a break and getting a bit of fresh air. One day I saw him as I walked between buildings. Rocked back in a haughty stance, he regarded me with his customary scowl as I approached. I decided to take a chance, smiled and said hello to him. It was as though I'd thrown a switch. He bright- ened right up and cheerfully returned my greeting, and always had a ready smile when we ran into each other from then on. Talk about not being able to judge a book by its cover...
My first wife has been guilty of DWO quite a number of times. After we got married I broke her of those habits and actually made a decent driver out of her. Once we got past the idea that the throttle was ON and the brake was OFF! Whew!!!
What in God's name are you two *talking* about?!?!?!
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