What Can Brown Do For You?

So, a few weeks ago, I stumbled upon a profile. My type of boy....well-pressed, good haircut, awesome sexy-specs, great legs. I did not respond. I had a major issue here, and I needed my brother to help me. For those of you that do not know my brother R, he is like an international buffet of dating. All colors, races, and creeds have an equal opportunity to rock his world for a night or two. I, on the other hand, while I am certainly not the bigot my father hoped to raise...I have never dated outside of my race- with the exception of two Asian men...This perfect gentleman on Match, is biracial...I am not going to respond to his ad because of this, yet I am not prejudiced....I love laughing at social differences between people, but deep down, we are all the same. So, my brother of course tells me to screw the fam, they will be dying off in a few years, but I have the rest of my life to think about. I respond to Mr. Mocha Latte- an no answer....for three weeks! I gave up, but at least I learned a lesson. I cannot allow anyone to hold me back from what I want to do. If I fell madly in love with someone that had brown skin- highly unlikely, due to my tastes- then I should walk away because my white-sheet family is uncomfortable?

The happy ending: martinis on Monday! I suggested the Oyster Bar (haven't been in forever) or possibly Eau...I will give a full report on Tuesday.