Well, if you ask the liberals whose company wrecked last night for me, they're nothing but intellect. They spent the entire time congratulating themselves for how smart they are. And a few others of them showed visible signs of condescension when they asked where my husband went to college and he replied that he hadn't been to college. So they couldn't even condescend to talk to someone who wasn't an enlightened intellectual, but they themselves were the most moronic, pompous, self-aggrandizing fools I have ever eaten a meal with. Needless to say, I will never dine with such jerks again.
Generally, you have two classes of liberals. The unwashed hippie peaceniks who can barely read, and the Stanford-educated liberals who think they know what's best for the "working man," despite the fact that they grew up in a mansion and can't bring themselves to talk to a "working man" who wasn't born with a silver spoon in his mouth.
And they really can't figure me out, because I'm an anti-intellectual intellectual. It's not that I can't talk about philosophy and the complexities of protein structure, it's that I don't care to waste my free time on it, when I spend enough time studying already. They think I must have been possessed to marry so far beneath me, despite the fact that my husband is a better and braver and much more caring man than any of them could know.
What a bunch of utter fools. Screw them all.
Yep, total hypocrites. I guess they'll vote for Kerry because he's one of them.
Too bad they spoiled your evening. Time is too precious to waste with these sorts of people. Let them keep themselves company. That way they can go on agreeing and agreeing with each other. It's no wonder they don't have any comprehension about the stuff of life. They just don't get it, 'cause they never had to. I guess I pity them more than anything. Funny, but I guess they enjoy being pitied. How different from us they are.