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And now for something
completely different...
I hope you see the funny side of this. I find this tickles my
funny bone.
Let's say a guy named Roger is attracted to a woman named Elaine.
He asks her out to a movie; she accepts. They have a pretty good
time. A few nights later he asks her out to dinner, and again they
enjoy themselves. They continue to see each other regularly, and
after awhile neither one of them is seeing anybody else.
And then, one evening when they're driving home, a thought occurs
to Elaine, and, without really thinking, she says it aloud: ''Do you
realize that, as of tonight, we've been seeing each other for
exactly six months?''
And then there is silence in the car. To Elaine, it seems like a
very loud silence. She thinks to herself: "Geez, I wonder if it
bothers him that I said that? Maybe he's been feeling confined by
our relationship; maybe he thinks I'm trying to push him into some
kind of obligation that he doesn't want, or isn't sure of."
And Roger is thinking: "Hmmm. Six months."
And Elaine is thinking: "But, hey, I'm not so sure I want
this kind of relationship, either. Sometimes I wish I had a little
more space, so I'd have time to think about whether I really want us
to keep going the way we are, moving steadily toward . . . I mean,
where are we going? Are we just going to keep seeing each other at
this level of intimacy? Are we heading toward marriage? Toward
children? Toward a lifetime together? Am I ready for that level of
commitment? Do I really even know this person?"
And Roger is thinking: "so that means it was...let's
see...February when we started going out, which was right after I
had the car at the dealer's, which means... lemme check the
odometer...Whoa! I am way overdue for an oil change here."
And Elaine is thinking: "He's upset. I can see it on his
face. Maybe I'm reading this completely wrong. Maybe he wants more
from our relationship, more intimacy, more commitment; maybe he has
sensed -- even before I sensed it -- that I was feeling some
reservations? Yes, I bet that's it. That's why he's so reluctant to
say anything about his own feelings. He's afraid of being rejected.
And Roger is thinking: "And I'm gonna have them look at the
transmission again. I don't care what those morons say, it's still
not shifting right. And they better not try to blame it on the cold
weather this time. What cold weather? It's 87-degrees out, and this
thing is shifting like a goddamn garbage truck, and I paid those
incompetent thieves $600."
And Elaine is thinking: "He's angry. And I don't blame him.
I'd be angry, too. God, I feel so guilty, putting him through this,
but I can't help the way I feel. I'm just not sure."
And Roger is thinking: "They'll probably say it's only a
90-day warranty. That's exactly what they're gonna say, the rip off
merchants."
And Elaine is thinking: "Maybe I'm just too idealistic,
waiting for a knight to come riding up on his white horse, when I'm
sitting right next to a perfectly good person, a person I enjoy
being with, a person I truly do care about, a person who seems to
truly care about me. A person who is in pain because of my
self-centred, schoolgirl romantic fantasy."
And Roger is thinking: "Warranty? They want a warranty? I'll
give them a goddamn warranty. I'll take their warranty and stick it
right up their _ _ _.
''Roger,'' Elaine says aloud.
''What?'' says Roger, startled.
''Please don't torture yourself like this,'' she says, her eyes
beginning to brim with tears. ''Maybe I should never have...Oh God,
I feel so...'' (She breaks down, sobbing.)
''What?'' says Roger.
''I'm such a fool,'' Elaine sobs. ''I mean, I know there's no
knight. I really know that. It's silly. There's no knight, and
there's no horse.''
''There's no horse?'' says Roger.
''You think I'm a fool, don't you?'' Elaine says.
''No!'' says Roger, glad to finally know the correct answer.
''It's just that...It's that I... I need some time,'' Elaine
says.
(There is a 15-second pause while Roger, thinking as fast as he
can, tries to come up with a safe response. Finally he comes up with
one that he thinks might work.)
''Yes,'' he says.
(Elaine, deeply moved, touches his hand.) ''Oh, Roger, do you
really feel that way?'' she says.
''What way?'' says Roger.
''That way about time,'' says Elaine.
''Oh,'' says Roger. ''Yes.''
(Elaine turns to face him and gazes deeply into his eyes, causing
him to become very nervous about what she might say next, especially
if it involves a horse. At last, she speaks.)
''Thank you, Roger,'' she says.
''Thank you,'' says Roger.
Then he takes her home, and she lies on her bed, a conflicted,
tortured soul, and weeps until dawn, whereas when Roger gets back to
his place, he opens a bag of Doritos, turns on the tv, and
immediately becomes deeply involved in a rerun of a tennis match
between two Czechoslovakians he never heard of. A tiny voice in the
far recesses of his mind tells him that something major was going on
back there in the car, but he is pretty sure there is no way he
would ever understand what, and so he figures it's better if he
doesn't think about it. (This is also Roger's policy regarding world
hunger.)
The next day Elaine will call her closest friend, or perhaps two
of them, and they will talk about this situation for six straight
hours. In painstaking detail, they will analyze everything she said
and everything he said, going over it time-and-time again, exploring
every word, expression, and gesture for nuances of meaning,
considering every possible ramification. They will continue to
discuss this subject, off and on, for weeks, maybe months, never
reaching any definite conclusions, but never getting bored with it,
either.
Meanwhile, Roger, while playing racquetball one day with a mutual
friend of his and Elaine's, will pause just before serving, frown,
and say ''Norm, did Elaine ever own a horse?''
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