I'm probably going to take some hits for this, but I can't contain myself. Growing up half-Mexican, half-Hungarian has left a bad taste in my mouth for all things intolerant. Even in the 21st century, there are still those who feel that half-breed blood is tainted in one way or another. So, having a pasty complexion with a clearly Hispanic last name has been the cause of more than a few odd looks and even some unfriendly comments throughout my lifetime. I'm stating for the record that I'm proud of my roots. All of them. In fact, I celebrate my own genetic diversity as well as that of my … [Read more...]