In article <[email hidden]>,
Claire Petersky said:I'll ask a general question that's been rolling around in my head for a
while. Since there are many "advanced" recreational cyclists here, how do
you react when you encounter someone who is very proud of an accomplishment
that for you, would be rather lame?
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Quoted message said:Do you smirk at that person condescendingly while s/he relates his/her
accomplishment?
Do you break in to the person's tale and make sure s/he is informed as to
your god(dess)-like cycling status?
Do you listen attentively and politely, and then make modest,
self-deprecating remarks when asked about yourself?
Kind of reminds me of this Billy Crystal standup routine:
http://snltranscripts.jt.org/75/75qcrystal.phtml
[Lights go down, shrouding the studio in darkness. Jazz saxophone plays
a mellow tune. A lone spotlight shines on a stool on the walkway that
juts out into the audience. Crystal, imitating an old jazz musician, walks
into the spotlight and sits on the stool.]
Billy Crystal: [in character, raspy voice]
....
We went to a concert that was given by Romano Mussolini. Yassss, yes, yes,
yes. He's the son of Il Duce. Yasss, yes, yes, yes. Can you dig it? I knew
that you could. Yes, yes. Romano, he don't play too good. He stunk up the
joint. And we was nervous 'cause we know, we's gonna go backstage and he's
gonna say, "Hey, Pops, what'd you think about the set?" And Webster, he's too
kind to tell him that he stunk up the joint, you know what I'm talkin' about?
Yes, yes, yes. Sure enough, we watch him. He's lousy. We go backstage and he
says, "Hey, Pops, what'd you think about the set?" And Webster, he don't know
what to say and he goes, uh, "Hey, man, it was a drag what they did to
your father."
cheers,
Tom
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