Interclass Dating
A while ago, I mentioned an article in this space talking about the growing acceptance of interracial dating. If television is any guide, the relationships you see on Fox's "24," the interracial petting you see on SpikeTV's "MANswers," and the black-asian relationship on that doctor show I am now sick of illustrates how far race relations in romance have come. Of course, I still stand by maxim, that the real race issues come out when one's daughter is involved.
The real difficulty, however, is in interclass relationships. The issue reminds me of a Thursday night last year at Laseter's - a dive bar just north of me here in Atlanta. I was out of work that summer and took advantage by starting Happy Hour at 4pm and finishing up right around 2am. It was one of those nights that I met a sultry white brunette who worked for the city. We were flirty right away; I was bored and horny, and she was drunk and loved my aftershave. Our conversation turned from me getting her out of the bar to her work with the downtrodden and how the capitalists are screwing everybody. She probably assumed since I spoke in complete sentences (the best way to exude intelligence) that I actually was interested - and she went on and on about there not being enough social services. I tried to make a cogent argument against her reasoning, and she countered that I wouldn't understand because I am part of the "upper echelon" - whatever that is. She even revealed she makes about $32K a year with few benefits. She was also unimpressed with my rejoinder that I was currently making absolutely nothing.
So here I am in a bar, with a woman who makes less money than I did when I first left school - and I am using the fact that I am unemployed as a selling point? Maybe this interclass thing really isn't a good idea.
Labels: Dating, Deep_Thoughts, I_Can_Be_Kinda_Dumb, Society















