I guess as a white person I don't pass that test, because my hairdresser was black until she moved away and now I have a Vietnamese one. My mother belongs to a primarily black church, my niece has a black boyfriend and when I've had parties I've invited my black as well as my white friends. I see color like everybody else does, but we all bleed the same red blood and we all have the same hopes, dreams, desires and need for unconditional love. Interesting article and thanks for posting.