I wonder what the big deal is when it comes to stereotypes. So, what is a stereotype? It is simply a general statement about a particular people. We have black stereotypes, white stereotypes, Asian, Mexican, Christian, Muslim, and so on. Now, of course a stereotype does not pertain to all of that group. For example, all Muslims are not terrorists, but in a general sense, we in America relate Muslims with terrorism because most of what we see them and hear of them doing is related to terrorism. This is, of course, a dangerous stereotype because it could cause some to want to do harm to innocent Muslims. I don’t understand why people are so uptight about most stereotypes, though. Most stereotypes are funny, and true. I mean, so what if Asians can’t drive. It’s not their fault. Perhaps it’s a genetic trait engrained into their DNA that disables their hand eye cordination. If that’s the case, I don’t know how they could be so good at kung fu. I guess it’s just one of those questions that may never be answered, but it’s Ok. Why get mad because others can do things that you can’t? Men can’t have babies, but you don’t see me getting all upset when someone brings that to my attention. And so what if white people can’t dance. I don’t see us getting together and starting another civil rights movement if the local news channel does a story on the statistics of the lack of rhythm among the white community. Some stereotypes actually transcend the racial bouderies. Some still take them offensively, though, as if they are negative comments about them personally. Some black folks have become very insecure about ordering chicken when they go into a restaurant with their white friends. It’s not like everyone in the kitchen are secretly laughing behind their back as if they were not expecting a black person to order chicken. I love chicken, too. I don’t know a white person who