Tuesday, September 17, 2013

Comments on the Goldman Sachs Unofficial Guide to being a Man


Our guest contributor, Ann Williams, recently sent us this link from Business Insider, which contains the Goldman Sach’s guide to being a real man.  We liked this a lot and agreed with most of these excellent recommendations. 

Today, on MiddleRage, we highlight just a few of our favs.  Comments welcome.

1.   Stop talking about where you went to college:

Christine’s view:
I don't know. This may be a DC or a DC/NYC thing where I spent my formative years, but please. Stop telling me about WHERE you went to college and the glory days of the Princeton supper club, the Harvard Kennedy School of Government, or the Yale Club. Clearly, you are smarter than I am, and clearly you are stupider because we have the same job and you paid 200k to get your education. We're very proud of our pedestrian, low-brow STATE COLLEGE education.  Save it for some one who cares.
                                                        
2.   Burn your khakis.

Christine’s view:
Get a decent pair of jeans or a suit. Come on. You don't have to look like my Midwestern dad.  Orange is the new black, and khakis are a fossil.  If you went to any of the aforementioned school referenced above OR even if you didn't, surely you can afford ONE pair of hot jeans or ONE hot suit. Get with it. 

Ann’s view:
I agree re:  khaki issue. But I’d like for there to be some clarity around what we mean by “decent pair of jeans.” If your only pair of jeans looks like it lost a fight with a BeDazzler, then I’d rather you stuck with the khakis. You know what girls like? Levis. You know what we hate? Vanity. Put on your Levis, buy me a real beer, and let’s see where it goes.

3.   Never date an ex of your friend.  

Christine’s view:
This goes without saying. Come on. Do you ever think (no matter how hot the guy) I could date someone my bff dated? No way. Move on. There are MANY other girls.  Who wants to compare notes?

Ann’s view:
As someone who has recently broken this rule, I cannot express to you enough how important this rule is. You will always, always be the asshole in this situation. Not worth it. Get over it and find another girl.

4.   People grow tired of the funny, drunk guy.  

Christine and Ann’s views:
We are now officially 20 years out of college. Be the entrepreneur. Be the artist. Be the do-gooder. Be yourself. But be something other than the drunk funny guy you were in college. It's just sad. Holding your liquor is the other new black.

5.   Tip more than you should.

Christine and Ann’s views:
Life is too short to be the cheapskate. Tip 20% for average service and scale up from there.  If you are going to go out for a nice dinner and you can allegedly afford it, then tip appropriately. Even a bit excessively. Now, that is hot.
         
        6. Don't split a check.
                                                        
Christine and Ann’s views:
Really? Enough said here.  I think the person who asks, pays -- at least until a month or so into the relationship, when it’s okay to ease into a splitting situation. (Except for special occasions, where the planner pays.) See rule above about life being too short to be the cheapskate. If you ask a girl out and end the night by asking her to split the bill, you’re a dick. Fact.

7.   Be spontaneous.

Christine’s view:
Wow. Nothing is hotter than this. Do something REALLY fun and really outrageous at the last minute.  Take a road trip. You only live once! Do it.


8. No selfies. Aspire to post pictures in the company of a beautiful woman.

Christine and Ann’s views:
Narcissism is out -- has been out since the 80s. You aint Gordon Gekko, and no one likes him anymore anyway. We are tired of seeing nothing but photos of YOU in Provence et al. Show us some PEOPLE. Show us some women. This one falls into the vanity bucket. Please stop.

9. My personal favorite:  The New Yorker is not high- brow.  Neither is The Economist.

UGH. Stop telling me about what you read and show me what you KNOW. If you are really reading these magazines, you should have learned something. Tell me about that.

Thursday, September 12, 2013

I Am Not ShowTime On Demand

After our summer hiatus (due to writing obligations and kid duties), we are back on track for autumn!

Although I had the misfortune of spending the vast majority of my summer tied to my computer writing four grants, I also managed (as usual) to have some fun dating a really interesting and fun guy.

However, due to his incredibly frenetic, busy, hectic and all consuming schedule (newsflash guys: we're all really busy), he could only seem to reach out to me about 3 hours before he wanted to see me.

Frequently, I would receive texts asking me out literally hours before he wanted to see me.  When I pushed back and said I needed a lot more notice, he would apologize profusely and tell me how busy he had been and how he was just coming up for air now.  Forget it. I'm not Showtime on Demand.

I'm not going to just "show up" and entertain you when and at a time convenient for you.

This seems to be a prevalent trend today with these uber busy uber important Type A guys. To add insult to injury, another guy who wanted to go out with me did the exact same thing.  He would text (not call) me and ask me to lunch on dinner on THAT day.  Hello? I have a job, a business, a life.

I can rarely commit to anything upon 3 hours notice.  And then, when I let them know I couldn't swing it on this short of notice, they seemed irritated and annoyed with me. AS IF.

Here's the thing... you're not busier than I am. Trust me.  Women have busy lives juggling many things today, and we need a little notice.  I'm just not one to show up on a moment's notice.  While I love Showtime on Demand, I'm just not Showtime on Demand.

Make a Plan.  In Advance.