So...if you don't know that people over 30 called it hooking up back when they were teenagers, you're either super old or bad at math (or both).
MAYBE people over 40, definitely over 50, didn't use the expression when they were younger. But I'm 35 and I was hooking up, um I mean my roommate was hooking up all over the place during college.
@skahammer: No, it was the Baby Boomers who taught us everything that was ever cool ever, everywhere. Before they came along, none of us ever would have figured out how to get high, drunk or laid.
"'Blow jobs,' for those of you over the age of 30, is the act of putting one's mouth upon the penis and moving one's head up and down until coitus is achieved."
@Reggie Cameron: I would wager that alcohol is the single most import factor in getting most people get laid to begin with. You take alcohol out of the picture and a LOT of people suddenly can't get laid.
I understand "Hooking up," but what exactly is "macking?" I've heard those Hills douchelins, Spencer and Brody, using this term and I assume it means wrestling, naked, with dueling cock rings on a bed of macaroni & cheese.
@Eric Merrill: Just checking. @shitty pitty: Somehow I find that less reassuring, at least there are usually precautions involved in sexual escalation, this macking sounds like a balls-free experiment in parenthood, or something that ends in simplex 5.
@Spirit Fingers: I believe that "macking," as used in sweeping musical scores such as Shaggy's "Return of the Mack," is a hybrid of flirting and successfully picking up a member of the opposite sex. It is more than flirting because flirting carries no certainty of success. Macks, on the other hand, are irresistible. They will simply choose their mate as the evening draws to a close.
Which is why "Mackdaddy will make you jump, jump," for example. Or perhaps, "DaddyMack'll make you jump, jump." Big E was undoubtedly a successful mack, which is why he could loudly proclaim "these niggaz think they be mackin but they be actin," while Big E was in fact in the back of the club, "mackin hoes."
I think the amount of sex generations have correspond directly to how easy it is to "holler," as the kids say, during late hours of the night. How did people get laid before cell phones, seriously? Then you throw in email, facebook, myspace, etc. Options expand, as do methods of going after said options. It makes complete sense, instead of some inane "people were more pure back then" drivel. They weren't more pure, they just only had limited options and couldn't call up their Plan B at 3:00 in the morning.
The paradigm has shifted. Dial tones are dated. Cellphones are here to stay.
When I first heard about this "cellphone" thing years ago, I figured that it was a fad that would soon fizzle. I was wrong. It seems to be becoming the norm.
To help me understand this phenomenon, I called Kathleen Bogle, a professor at La Salle University in Philadelphia who has also studied the series of tubes colloquially known as 'teh internets' and is the author of the 2008 book, "Drunk-texting: Just Say No."
It turns out that everything is the opposite of what I remember. Under the old model, you had a large, plastic phone which attached to a base and plugged into the wall. Missed calls were electronically routed to a 6" x 6" plastic answering machine, which flashed a light to indicate you had a message.
Under the new model, you need not be near a power source, but are actually able to talk on the phone while, say, at the grocery store or driving in your car!
I asked her to explain the pros and cons of this strange culture. According to her, the pros are that cellphones are light and portable. The cons are that cellphones may increase the likelihood that you will communicate with someone while inebriated. Ms. Bogle explained that this accessibility can often lead to disastrous results.
So I felt a new idea burst upon me like a giant exploding ball of idea sweat. The first thing I did was write to the owners of high tech companies in Mumbai, Dusseldorf, Dublin and Moosejaw, Saskatchewan who later confirmed my suspicions. Kids. Are. Putting. Penises. In. Vaginas! Can you believe it. It's a process that can only occur now that the world has been flattened by telecommunications, and hottened up by global warming. In this age of hot flatness, children are now on an equal level with each other. Now that they have full view of each other's genitals, it's only natural that they desire them. Also, the hottenting up of our global climate means that the air is hotter, and it gets hotter IN HERE. And what happens when it gets hot IN HERE? Well as one reputed scientist says: "You take off all your clothes". So now we have a world of blazing hot genitals facing each other on a flat plain of equitable economic development and some entrepreneurial youngster is going to attemt something radical. This radical process is something that I, in a completely original statement of supreme cogency and intelligence, like to call "a vaginal-intra-be-peening". Now I should probably have warned you, because it's a highly sexy name. But in this new age of brand new sexual behaviour never before attempted, us of the previous generation cannot fail but look at things with truthful eyes. And spray into our truthful eyes the eyedrops of humility and comprehension. And then when our truthful eyes drip with excess humility and comprehension only then can we spend out time staring straight at the blazing sun of truth for at least 12 minutes, until the full blindness of this new age is bestowed on us.
This reminds me of Tom Wolfe's last book. He was hanging around colleges to absorb all the "hooking up" knowledge. Lot of good it did him. Worst Tom Wolfe book. Ever.
@mfnher: I agree. I bought the book expecting at least some salacious or seedy bits but all I found was the tired, self-righteous ranting of an old honkey fart. Couldn't even finish reading it and gave it away.
Let's not forget that Tom Wolfe explored the concept of hooking up in A Man in Full and I am Charlotte Simmons AND wrote an entire unreadable (comparatively speaking) book called Hooking Up. My theory is that his fascination with the "phenomenon" is that he has forgotten entirely what sex is. My evidence for this is the incredibly inept sex scenes in I am Charlotte Simmons.
People have sex? What is this sex thing of which they speak? I shall interview my college age son and find out. Then I shall enlighten the world.
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I thought this kind of stranger in a strange land anthropology went out with Margaret Mead and her wacky escapades in Samoa.
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MAYBE people over 40, definitely over 50, didn't use the expression when they were younger. But I'm 35 and I was hooking up, um I mean my roommate was hooking up all over the place during college.
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...there's an increased likelihood of sexual assaults because hooking up is often fueled by alcohol.
Um.. people can make out (while drunk) and still comprehend what NO means.
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And speaking only for myself, I agree completely. Very busy here.
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Am I wrong?
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And I quoteth, "Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies?
The back of the club, sippin Moet, is where you'll find me,
The back of the club, mackin hoes, my crew's behind me [...]
Straight up honey really I'm askin,
Most of these niggaz think they be mackin but they be actin,
Who they attractin with that line, "What's your name, what's your sign"
Soon as he buy that wine I just creep up from behind,
And aks you what your interests are,
who you be with, things that make you smile,
what numbers to dial,
You gon' be here for a while?
I'm gon' call my crew
You go call your crew
We can rendezvous at the bar around two "
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@shitty pitty: Somehow I find that less reassuring, at least there are usually precautions involved in sexual escalation, this macking sounds like a balls-free experiment in parenthood, or something that ends in simplex 5.
@bjonston: Baby, BA-BEH.
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Which is why "Mackdaddy will make you jump, jump," for example. Or perhaps, "DaddyMack'll make you jump, jump." Big E was undoubtedly a successful mack, which is why he could loudly proclaim "these niggaz think they be mackin but they be actin," while Big E was in fact in the back of the club, "mackin hoes."
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who you be with, things that make you smile,
Apparently Biggie stole my old lines from first year university!
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Him: Can you meet me in the alley around 11:00?
Her: Sure, my parents'll be cuttin' Zs by 9:00.
Him: Good. Wear that loose skirt.
Her: Right-o, big boy. Don't start without me!
That's how they did it before cell phones.
Or so I have read...
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The paradigm has shifted. Dial tones are dated. Cellphones are here to stay.
When I first heard about this "cellphone" thing years ago, I figured that it was a fad that would soon fizzle. I was wrong. It seems to be becoming the norm.
To help me understand this phenomenon, I called Kathleen Bogle, a professor at La Salle University in Philadelphia who has also studied the series of tubes colloquially known as 'teh internets' and is the author of the 2008 book, "Drunk-texting: Just Say No."
It turns out that everything is the opposite of what I remember. Under the old model, you had a large, plastic phone which attached to a base and plugged into the wall. Missed calls were electronically routed to a 6" x 6" plastic answering machine, which flashed a light to indicate you had a message.
Under the new model, you need not be near a power source, but are actually able to talk on the phone while, say, at the grocery store or driving in your car!
I asked her to explain the pros and cons of this strange culture. According to her, the pros are that cellphones are light and portable. The cons are that cellphones may increase the likelihood that you will communicate with someone while inebriated. Ms. Bogle explained that this accessibility can often lead to disastrous results.
Now that's sad.
12/13/08
So I felt a new idea burst upon me like a giant exploding ball of idea sweat. The first thing I did was write to the owners of high tech companies in Mumbai, Dusseldorf, Dublin and Moosejaw, Saskatchewan who later confirmed my suspicions. Kids. Are. Putting. Penises. In. Vaginas! Can you believe it. It's a process that can only occur now that the world has been flattened by telecommunications, and hottened up by global warming. In this age of hot flatness, children are now on an equal level with each other. Now that they have full view of each other's genitals, it's only natural that they desire them. Also, the hottenting up of our global climate means that the air is hotter, and it gets hotter IN HERE. And what happens when it gets hot IN HERE? Well as one reputed scientist says: "You take off all your clothes". So now we have a world of blazing hot genitals facing each other on a flat plain of equitable economic development and some entrepreneurial youngster is going to attemt something radical. This radical process is something that I, in a completely original statement of supreme cogency and intelligence, like to call "a vaginal-intra-be-peening". Now I should probably have warned you, because it's a highly sexy name. But in this new age of brand new sexual behaviour never before attempted, us of the previous generation cannot fail but look at things with truthful eyes. And spray into our truthful eyes the eyedrops of humility and comprehension. And then when our truthful eyes drip with excess humility and comprehension only then can we spend out time staring straight at the blazing sun of truth for at least 12 minutes, until the full blindness of this new age is bestowed on us.
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But anyway, Silence of the Lambs still won a bundle of awards, didn't it?
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Which, by the way is "sign up a friend, get 40% off your next one".
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People have sex? What is this sex thing of which they speak? I shall interview my college age son and find out. Then I shall enlighten the world.