Jon held the die between his fingers. It was the one that had to do with ... ethnic background.
"Ethnic background?"
"Yeah, you know. White, black, asian or whatever."
"Oh. You mean race."
"Well, I didn't want to offend."
"Offend who?"
"No one. Forget I said it. You can pick something else, if you don't want this."
"No, it's okay."
She looked at it. There was one characteristic on each side. Six all together. There was White, Black, Asian, Latino, Arabic, and American Indian.
"Okay. Here I go." She rolled the die across the floor and it came up as ...
