Growing up a suburban, self-described middle-class, white guy from just south of Cleveland, Ohio, I have absolutely no first hand knowledge of “discrimination” (oh, and add young in there, too; young is always a hilarious kicker). Because of this, I have, consequently, learned a lot about myself through the media; I’m the “man”, I get to complain about things only if I’m a comic (See: Dennis Leary) or broadcast perpetual, incendiary rants with the hopes that one day I explode in a blaze of glory anger and saturated fats (See: Rush Limbaugh or Trolls).
