My folks had a ghetto blaster when I was growing up, and I thought it was a cool name - completely unaware of the racial implications
One day I was talking to a friend who also grew up in the CD era, and the topic steers towards my dad's ghetto blaster. They grew very concerned and were like, "Is everything okay at home, does your dad have a manifesto, should we call the police or something?"
Even though they definitely knew what a boombox was, they thought I was talking about a TEC-9. I no longer call a boombox a ghetto blaster.