Dust bowl

So here we all are, part of the new world technology and having absolutely no clue what I am doing, but it will be a new challenge. I'm not sure my ramblings will have any impact on the world as we know it, but maybe we'll have some fun and lots of laughs while I try to embrace a whole new medium of communication. Maybe. Or not.

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Stereotypes and knowitalls

It's strange how some people fit stereotypes to a T.  I know that the idea of stereotyping people is considered wrong, but consider this.  The stereotype wouldn't exist if there weren't actually people who look, act or sound like the stereotype they are compared to.  Take my neighbours for example.  They are three of the dumbest dogs I have ever met.  Truly thick, don't understand no and seem to think that making a lot of noise is a good idea.  Your typical party animal.  One is a gossip that can't keep her mouth shut (you know the type - always has something to say whether it's important or not), always yapping away.  Then there is the dumb blonde who is a total space cadet.  He can't think his way out of a paper bag, but there he is, slobbering on everyone, chasing anything in a fur coat and just generally being a nuisance.  Finally there is mister "I'm so tough", who bullies others, issues threats and bares his teeth when he feels threatened by anything he can't control.  Total animals, absolute dogs - really.  They are.  Dogs.  Unfortunately there are far too many counterparts in the human world.  I work with (or have worked with) people who act this way.  The "dumb blonde" coworker who is either a total space cadet or a paranoid freak, but either way can't think his/her way out of a paper bag and is generally a nuisance.  The gossip who knows everything there is to know about everything (and if she/he doesn't know it he/she makes it up) and absolutely must share, even if you don't want to hear it.  Finally, there are the bullies, and we've all encountered them at some point.  Makes me wish I carried a rolled up newspaper so I could give them all a good whack on the nose for bad behavior.  Hmmm.  That might be an interesting idea.  Just think of it.  Everytime someone thinks they should do one of the above things, you whip out your rolled up newspaper and whack them on the nose.  It wouldn't hurt - much - and they might get the point.  Then again, they might have a newspaper to whack you on the nose because you've fit their ideas of a stereotype.  Doesn't say much for the newspaper either.  Which one would you use?  The local rag or an international one?  Do you use the sports page or the social page?  What about the business section.  Might work great for business types.  Certainly couldn't hurt (well ok, it might hurt a little, but not as much as the financial mess we have been in lately).  As for the newspapers, well rolling them up is often all some of them are good for.  That and wrapping up peels and coffeegrounds for the garbage (does anyone do that any more?).  Until next time.

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