I love it!
I go to fast food places in black neighborhoods, on occasion (and Polish neighborhoods, sometimes, and Mexican neighborhoods, and Italian), and I don’t worry about offending anyone: I’m the 6’-4, 225-lb white guy wearing a leather jacket, who looks like he just got off a motorcycle - because I did - and just *might* be carrying - and I am.
I offend nobody, disrespect nobody, and I expect to be treated the same.
Kilvinski’s law states, be civil to everyone, courteous to no one.