Not long ago,
Joe and I went out with an old school friend of his and his wife. Joe had mentioned beforehand that they were
both pretty smart, but I didn’t anticipate just how bright they would be. Educated at prestigious universities and
acquiring high-end jobs, they went on about all kinds of well articulated and
thought out topics, while I found myself tongue-tied just trying to keep up.
Usually when I meet new people, I play the sweet and
mildly amusing chick, offering up pop culture references or asking some oddball
scenario questions. But when I’m
confronted with people that genuinely intimidate me, I mostly become a quiet
and grinning idiot. I simply nod along
and interject generic comments to appear interesting, but inside my brain I am
panicking trying to scrape together pieces of information I recall learning
from college or hearing in passing on the radio or TV.
This method has served me well
enough at larger social gatherings, but when it’s a more intimate setting, I am screwed. I clung to Joe’s side of the conversation like a barnacle until he and the wife found a topic that kept just the two of
them engaged. Suddenly, it was just his
friend and me, and the awkward silence between us built to a painful degree. He attempted to engage me with intelligent
conversations but I struggled to find anything of value to offer.
Later on, my mind conceived of this whole imaginary scenario that best exemplified what happened….
A smartly dressed man walks up to a counter called GOOD TALK with the slogan “Good Talk Done Right!”
emblazoned below it. A girl is behind
the counter loudly chewing gum and examining her nails.
Without looking up she mutters, “Welcome to ‘Good
Talk’ where you get good talk done right.
What can I get ya?”
The man scans the options on the
board overhead. There is a big colorful Pop Culture section with many
subcategories. There is also an Odd and Interesting Facts section, Music from the 70s, 80s and 90s, and Personal Life Experiences.
“Yes, hello to you. I’ve never visited this establishment
before. I am in need of a conversation
and I’m just looking for something enlightening. Nothing too heavy,” he says.
“You might like to try our
‘Question du Jour’,” the girl says, snapping her gum, “it’s a real
‘conversation starter’,” she says, half-heartedly emphasizing the wordplay.
“Uh, well, what is that?” he asks
curiously.
“’If the world was decimated and
you had to repopulate the earth with one of the characters from Saved By The Bell, who would it be and
why?’” she reads off her computer screen.
The man tilts his head, confused.
“Ah, perhaps not. Maybe something a little more filling,” he
says as he scans the menu again. “How
about Personal Life Experiences? That
ought to be enriching,” he says hopefully.
“Eh, not really,” the girl says,
“it’s mostly a bunch of days-old stories that have been sitting on the shelf
for a while. Otherwise they’re wildly
inappropriate or shocking- not for everyone’s tastes. The regulars order them sometimes, but I wouldn’t
suggest them for a newbie.”
The man scrunches his nose as he
sighs and continues to peer up at the menu.
His eyes are forcefully drawn to the massive Pop Culture menu.
“Well, I see you have a lot of
options for Pop Culture conversations. Especially in the television section,” he
says hesitantly.
“Yeah…kinda what we’re known for,”
the girl chomps. “Right now we’re
offering an I Love Lucy Lucille Ball
and Xena: Lucy Lawless combo called
the ‘Deuce-y Lucy’.”
“Well, I was in the mood for
something more…nourishing,” he says.
“Hmm, then you might want to choose
something from our ‘Meaningful Conversations’ line. A bunch of smart stuff we kind of threw
together. Just to warn you, it’s pretty
old- no one really asks for it here. But
they all do come with a nod of understanding and a side of questions for you,”
she says indicating the smaller, dustier board that lists Science, Politics, World Affairs, and Technology. The man reads
the choices and selects one.
“I’ll take an order of Science,
please,” he says proudly and reaches for his wallet.
The girl hollers behind her.
“Hey Chuck! We got any more Science back there?”
From behind the partition, Chuck
calls back.
“Nah, we already used that up when
they were talking about environmental biology and how we took that one class
back in college that discussed city planning.”
“Yeah but did we use all of it?”
she yells again.
“Yeah, we said that the professor
talked about limiting population growth and how space would be less wasted if
we planted more trees...or somethin’,” Chuck says, spitting into the trash.
The girl turns back to the man.
“Sorry, all out,” she says.
The man looks at the other choices
for Meaningful Conversations.
“How about Politics then?” he asks.
“Eh, that’s mostly just slamming
Republicans and conservatives without fully comprehending why. Not a lot of meat there if you’re looking for
something to really fill you up,” she says honestly.
“World Affairs?”
“Basically whatever we remember from
NPR today,” she says.
The man pauses and looks at his
final option.
“…Technology?”
“We know how to turn on the
AppleTV,” she says abruptly, clearly losing her patience.
The man looks disheartened as he
moves his gaze back over to the glossy print of Pop Culture options and slowly hangs his head.
“I suppose I’ll take an order of Music, but can I at least hold the Pop
on that? Maybe replace it with some deep
cuts or underground B-sides?” he asks pulling out his expensive leather wallet.
“Sorry, the Pop already comes with
it,” she says as she punches in the order on her computer. “That’ll be 13 minutes of your life.”
The man hands over his life card
and she quickly swipes it.
As she hands it back to him, she
says, “Have a Good Talk, sir.”

I've just wet myself!! Wittie, you really do get inside my head, pull out my most awkward truths, and turn them into little nuggets of comedy. It's in fact very cleansing reading your articles, sort of like looking in a mirror that's got a pre-drawn on mustache and clown nose. Please keep 'em coming! Now excuse me while I go and brush up on my general knowledge (using memes and Wikipedia only)
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