What I think is fun is stupid people with conviction -- the ones who don't know they're stupid. The ones who, in fact, think they know more than you do. Actually, one time I got to see one of these people in action next to your average stoned ditz.
Picture it -- touring the basement of the biggest house in the US, a 250-room palace called Biltmore House. It's about ten miles from where I live, and it's a popular stop for school groups. I was walking behind one, which had trailed away into the two straggling girls walking in front of me.
The first girl was a stupid person with conviction. She was outraged that her school had made her come here to this terrible place haunted by the sins of slavery and bondage. She felt so sorry for all the slaves who had been forced to build this mansion. It was wrong. She wouldn't have come her on her own. The exploitation!
Blah...
...and blah...
...and blah some more. She was really working herself up into a tangent.
Fun fact: Construction on Biltmore House began in 1890 and the house opened its doors Christmas Eve, 1895, more than thirty years after slavery ended in the United States.
Funner fact: This girl's companion was one of the just plain stupid. Her response to all of this perceived social injustice?
A glassy gaze up at the rock archways soaring overhead, stumbling a little, and saying in a long, drawn out moan, "God, I am like so-o-o-o-o-o high right now..."
Picture it -- touring the basement of the biggest house in the US, a 250-room palace called Biltmore House. It's about ten miles from where I live, and it's a popular stop for school groups. I was walking behind one, which had trailed away into the two straggling girls walking in front of me.
The first girl was a stupid person with conviction. She was outraged that her school had made her come here to this terrible place haunted by the sins of slavery and bondage. She felt so sorry for all the slaves who had been forced to build this mansion. It was wrong. She wouldn't have come her on her own. The exploitation!
Blah...
...and blah...
...and blah some more. She was really working herself up into a tangent.
Fun fact: Construction on Biltmore House began in 1890 and the house opened its doors Christmas Eve, 1895, more than thirty years after slavery ended in the United States.
Funner fact: This girl's companion was one of the just plain stupid. Her response to all of this perceived social injustice?
A glassy gaze up at the rock archways soaring overhead, stumbling a little, and saying in a long, drawn out moan, "God, I am like so-o-o-o-o-o high right now..."





rb
Can't be a worse date than I've had before I got married, of course.
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