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Coworker: And your pocketbook is purple, too!
Me: Yeah, I like it. I got it from the street vender up the block. I actually bargained him down for it.
Coworker: So you got some Jew in you.
Me: I AM Jewish.
*nervous giggle from her and other coworker*
Me: Watch that stereotype there.
*she goes to talk about other coworker about business and ignores me*
Me: Yeah, I like it. I got it from the street vender up the block. I actually bargained him down for it.
Coworker: So you got some Jew in you.
Me: I AM Jewish.
*nervous giggle from her and other coworker*
Me: Watch that stereotype there.
*she goes to talk about other coworker about business and ignores me*
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A muffled, embarrassed "uh, sorry" would have sufficed. I'm not assuming she's not embarrassed, but I can't tell if she gives a damn either. And with quite the timing of the horrid object lesson a few blocks away, she needs to get off her butt and make an apology. We shall see.