Is Seattle a City or a Single-File Town?
At the Cheese Festival this weekend, on our third table of samples, we proceeded as we generally do throughout the cheese concourse: standing on the outside, reaching in with our toothpicks for a cube, and going on our way. You know, Cheese Fest stuff. But this was the day we'd encounter one special Seattle stereotype, and lo, the beast takes many forms. This version was the fiftysomething Magnolia Dad with Token Younger Wife. He was quick to inform us that there was in fact a line, and that he had stood in it for forty minutes. (Umm, good for you?) That we thought we were better than everyone else, and that our mother hadn't taught us any manners--oh no, he di'int. For the record, our mama did teach us manners. Then she went one step further and taught us to be smart enough not to WAIT IN AN OPTIONAL LINE FOR FORTY MINUTES.
Whatever, Grandpa. All that aside, it brings up a larger issue for us: Denizens of a city generally don't feel the need to stand in single-file lines. Why is Seattle so averse to the functional disorder of urban interaction? Uptight Seattleite, we beseech thee for an explanation!
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