You've got to be joking. 

Here's an example. My father worked with a fellow once, a black man, 30's, admin job. This was the 1970s. This man told my father that he never ran down the street if there was a police officer anywhere in the vicinity, because "To a police officer, a black man running looks suspicious." So, no running to catch the bus; because you're late; to get across the street before the light turns red. I'd never thought of that before. And I think of him every time I do run to get a light or something and there's a police car at the corner; my father's friend wouldn't feel free to run, like I do. 

Nor have I ever been followed around a dept. store because a clerk thought I looked suspicious and might steal something.

That's white privilege.