Bad assumptions
May. 23rd, 2007 02:51 amRey and I went with
da_norvegicus to an end-of-season dinner for his school sailing group tonight. Rey's dad was already there, with one empty spot next to him, and one of the parents/organisers tried to be helpful. It wasn't quite this succinct - imagine more baffling statements and awkward silences - but this was the gist of it:
HELPFUL: You're Reynardo? There's a spot there next to your dad. Now, which one's the sailor?
REY: He is. [points at Ratboy]
HELPFUL: Well, you can sit with your friends... [turns to me] Now, we've got the kids up this end... there's a space next to that one, or would you prefer this spot, or...?
ME: ...actually, I'd prefer to sit next to my wife.
(Although italics are overstating it; my tone of voice was really about half-italic. If that makes any sense.)
I suppose I should take it as a compliment, but I never did like being seated at the kids' table. Older-brother/oldest-cousin thing, I guess.
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HELPFUL: You're Reynardo? There's a spot there next to your dad. Now, which one's the sailor?
REY: He is. [points at Ratboy]
HELPFUL: Well, you can sit with your friends... [turns to me] Now, we've got the kids up this end... there's a space next to that one, or would you prefer this spot, or...?
ME: ...actually, I'd prefer to sit next to my wife.
(Although italics are overstating it; my tone of voice was really about half-italic. If that makes any sense.)
I suppose I should take it as a compliment, but I never did like being seated at the kids' table. Older-brother/oldest-cousin thing, I guess.