So... I'm in the Concession stand at the theater, and this african-american lady ask for some popcorn (I'm only stating her ethnicity because of the wtf aspect that happens in the story).
So I give her some popcon, she comes back complaining about all the kernals, so my manager okays dumping it out and giving her a new batch.
So I do this, then she comes back yet again, and plays the "Race Card" (baffling me) as she complains yet again about getting kernals in her popcorn.
This time, she says (not just the Race bit) we should have the popcorn scoops with the holes (We had like... 1 of those at the Theater, ever. Might've been at one of the Satellites that day).
So I give her a 3rd fresh batch, and she doesn't come back.
Later, the Concession Manager comes up to me and asks me about the incident, since the lady complained about me.
Me: I gave her popcorn, like everyone else who asks for it
CM: Why did she think you were being racist?
Me: Honestly? I haven't a clue... I guess she thinks we have "Magic Kernal Removing Powers" or something
Was one of the strangest things that ever happened to me