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 a
while 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: Gosh. Six months.
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 it 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.
COMMUNICATIONS GAP
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 scumballs.
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-centered,
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.
A BEFUDDLED BEAU
(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. )
IT'S ANALYSIS TIME
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?"
We're not talking about different wavelengths here.
We're talking about different planets, in completely
different solar systems. Elaine cannot communicate
meaningfully with Roger about their relationship any
more than she can meaningfully play chess with a duck.
Because the sum total of Roger's thinking on this
particular topic is as follows:
Huh?
But the point I'm trying to make is that, if you're a
woman, and you want to have a successful relationship
with a guy, the No. 1 tip to remember is:
1. Never assume that the guy understands that you and
he have a relationship. The guy will not realize this on
his own. You have to plant the idea in his brain by
constantly making subtle references to it in your
everyday conversation, such as:
"Roger, would you mind passing me a Sweet 'n' Low,
inasmuch as we have a relationship?"
"Wake up, Roger! There's a prowler in the den and we
have a relationship! You and I do, I mean."
"Good News, Roger! The gynecologist says we're going
to have our fourth child, which will serve as yet another
indication that we have a relationship!"
"Roger, inasmuch as this plane is crashing and we
probably have only about a minute to live, I want you to
know that we've had a wonderful 53 years of marriage
together, which clearly constitutes a relationship."
Never let up, women. Pound away relentlessly at this
concept, and eventually it will start to penetrate the
guy's brain. Some day he might even start thinking
about it on his own. He'll be talking with some other
guys about women, and, out of the blue, he'll say,
"Elaine and I, we have, ummm . . . We have,
ahhh...We... We have this thing."
And he will sincerely mean it.
The next relationship-enhancement tip is:
2. Do not expect the guy to make a hasty commitment.
By "hasty," I mean, "within your lifetime." Guys are
extremely reluctant to make commitments. This is
because they never feel ready.
"I'm sorry," guys are always telling women, "but I'm
just not ready to make a commitment." Guys are in a
permanent state of nonreadiness. If guys were turkey
breasts, you could put them in a 350- degree oven on
July Fourth, and they still wouldn't be done in time for
Thanksgiving.
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