Elise and I were at the Korean market and while I am unloading groceries, she opens the door and nicks the nearby car. I don't notice until an elderly Korean couple come and freak out about their car. I try to negotiate a solution in my broken Korean and then ask Elise to come out and apologize. She says sorry, bursts into tears, and the couple are smitten by her and try to calm her down. They both agree to forget about it and drive off.
Elise is learning the lesson of privilege early in life. Cute privilege.
