Wandering the halls of Google one day, I came across a load of bullshit.
"Hey, I said. I know a whole lot of other loads of bullshit that I'd like to bring on board and present at the next conference."
The load of bullshit stopped me
"No," said the load of bullshit, "it's important to save some loads of bullshit for later conferences. It's important to the ecosystem. After all, if we concentrate our loads of bullshit in one conference, we won't have any other loads of bullshit to spread around later."
"It's not that I don't love you, it's just that you're such a good guy you need to get out there and share yourself with other women. It'll be better for us both in the long run."
first: I'm very good friends with one of the guys quoted in the Black Dudes Still Can't Get A Job No Matter What They Do story. Hopefully, if someone googles him before an interview (do people do this?) it will guilt someone into hiring him! I am googleable by a quote I gave to the Times, but it's a really stupid one about Barack Obama.
Second: every time I glance in the direction of my diploma, then glance at the stack of loan bills which just replaced the "$0.00 due," with real numbers I get angry at myself for having a really foreign name/not becoming an engineer. Curse you, prestigious university for not living up to your end of the deal!
@Helio: You think you've got it tough. I found out this weekend that someone I went out on a date with in my youth, and blew off because I didn't think she was good enough for me, is a celebrity journalist with her own TV show making mad money. I could have been part of a celebrity power gay couple, without having to bring any celebrity or power of my own to the table. Christ, why didn't I recognize my own inadequacies and just marry well? She's in People magazine, and I'm buying a helper to stretch my hamburger budget. Now, if you'll all excuse me, I think I need to go and weep.
This is true. My husband is a white white white man who looks like Senior Middle Management from Central Casting, Circa 1963, and the way he is treated just walking into a room, the respect he is accorded just for looking like that, bugs the living crap out of me. He is smart and worked hard and has lots of degrees, but he is granted authority based on appearance that people who don't look like that won't have for at least another 50 years -- just for showing up.
@AzureTexan: Honestly, this is what happened to me (it wasn't a strategy). I don't have a degree, but people assume I do, since I look and speak a certain way. I've certainly gone a lot farther than I should have.
I, too, look forward to when food stamps will be issued with the face of Mr. Drummond because he also had a crackhead daughter who lost her baby to the state, did some porn and held up a dry cleaners cause of course that's where the big money is (ask Mr. Jefferson) and he would have probably been in foreclosure and on gubment Medicare after Maddoff took his money if NBC shows were real-life... just to remind both Blacks & Whites how everything just evens out while you're waiting for your styrofoam plate of steamed crablegs with broccoli bought with a book of WhatchooTalkinBouts. (Food stamps still come in books of bills, right? Man I'm old school.)
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"Hey, I said. I know a whole lot of other loads of bullshit that I'd like to bring on board and present at the next conference."
The load of bullshit stopped me
"No," said the load of bullshit, "it's important to save some loads of bullshit for later conferences. It's important to the ecosystem. After all, if we concentrate our loads of bullshit in one conference, we won't have any other loads of bullshit to spread around later."
That's great, I said. Then I killed myself.
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(Although it's easy to propound in a total buyer's market, the theory does make some sense.)
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Second: every time I glance in the direction of my diploma, then glance at the stack of loan bills which just replaced the "$0.00 due," with real numbers I get angry at myself for having a really foreign name/not becoming an engineer. Curse you, prestigious university for not living up to your end of the deal!
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The experts did caution, however, that this is poor advice for those wishing to become NBA power forwards and/or gangsta rappers.
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Very Mad TV.
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Or some such thing.
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