Imagine you are a black lady, working overtime to stock the shelves. It doesn't stop, the rules get crazier, the customers are worse, you can't keep the shelves stocked, you almost got killed over toilet paper. Schools are closed and you have 3 latchkey kids you worry about burning down the house when you aren't home. Then you come in one day and your boss says "good news!". What could it be? I'm promoted? More coverage? No, they tell you Aunt Jemima is coming off the bottles.
Imagine you are a black lady, working overtime to stock the shelves. It doesn't stop, the rules get crazier, the customers are worse, you can't keep the shelves stocked, you almost got killed over toilet paper. Schools are closed and you have 3 latchkey kids you worry about burning down the house when you aren't home. Then you come in one day and your boss says "good news!". What could it be? I'm promoted? More coverage? No, they tell you Aunt Jemima is coming off the bottles.