"What the f*ck you mean you're out of Sweet & Sour sauce?!"

**On a plane at Washington DC’s Reagan Airport**

Flight Attendant: Sir, we are about to take off.
Mr. Black Man: OK.
Flight Attendant: Well, you are on your laptop.
Mr. Black Man: OK …
Flight Attendant: Well, sir. You have to turn your laptop off and put up your tray table.
Mr. Black Man: All I HAVE TO DO is be black and die!
Flight Attendant: Excuse me sir?
Mr. Black Man: Don’t come over here telling me what to do. I’m in a bad mood and I need to finish this.  I will turn off my laptop when I am ready.
Flight Attendant: Sir, there is no need for you to raise your voice. And we cannot take off while you are using that laptop.
Mr. Black Man: That’s bullsh*t. You can take off. Back the f*ck up!

This was influenced by a real flight I was on … *sigh*

There is a common stereotype out there.  One that comes up every time I apply for a job, make a presentation, or state my opinion with a little bit of assertiveness.  It comes alive when I ask for something firmly, when I refuse to give up on my point, and when I get a little “snappy”.  Yes … The Angry Black Man.

See Also:  Adulthood, Maturity, and Etiquette: What Your Mother Never Told You About How to Behave

I happened to “luck” out and attend a diversity presentation at school about a week or two ago.  It was interesting in that they had professional actors play out different scenarios.  Of course … one of the characters was black.  Apparently Kevin (I was so happy it wasn’t Jamal or Tyrone) was having trouble with the assessment board.  His “style” was brought into question, since he was so aggressive. Yes, something about him presenting in the exact same manner as his white counterpart was still more “aggressive”.

But the thing that still bothers me is when we, as black men, we too often live out the stereotype. I feel the spectacle above left some racist guy in the back giggling under his breathe as he muttered “Yes … yes … keep taking your people down”

Now … don’t get me wrong … I ain’t no punk.

Let me just reiterate that too for effect … SBM ain’t no gotdamn punk!

But … I know how to negotiate and be calm.  At the end of the day, I am getting mad because I want my way.  So, I usually find myself in some weird matrix moment where time literally stops and I am faced with some decision.  At this point I am getting mad, because I feel disrespected, I’m not getting the service I expected, or someone looked at me funny.  In this single moment of clarity I have three choices.

See Also:  Mary J. Blige Sings About Burger King's Crispy Chicken

1. Cower and submit.  Basically … punk the f*ck out.
2. Without cursing, sternly restate my point and look for some solution.
3. BURN THE MOTHERF**** DOWN!

I think I have been good about choosing option 2, although they still haven’t found my fingerprints in the ashes of that building.

Sadly … too often I see someone living out option 3. Usually this quickly moves to the police or security getting called, someone getting escorted out, and another story that Becky can tell her friends.  And in the end of it all, I bet Dr. King’s spirit somewhere is weeping.

So today, I am calling on a public eradication of Angry Black Men (ABM) moments in any and all circumstances.  And as part of the “SBM Society for the Betterment of Black Men and Women Everywhere, we will orchestrate anger management classes, classes in basic negotiating, and a seminar in “How to have Power when you have no Power: Influencing Others”.

Let us make today the last day that we live out the stereotype given to us by others …

– SBM aka The Negotiator aka I always get what I want without a single curse word