Today, if I could impart
just the tiniest piece of fatherly advice it would be this: Don’t grow up to be
an asshole. Yes, being an asshole can be fun and somewhat liberating, but it
leads down a dangerous path to a very scary reality. That reality is that
everyone thinks you’re an asshole.
There are many different
kinds of assholes. There are inconsiderate assholes and aloof assholes. There
are violent assholes and cruel assholes. I’m fairly certain you won't become
one of those, but there is one breed of asshole that I am afraid you may be
genetically inclined towards becoming: the sarcastic, condescending,
self-righteous asshole. I'm sorry to say that those genetics don’t come from
your Mom.
Being an asshole will be
tempting. I can only imagine it is going to get worse as you come into your
teenage years. See, you are at a considerable disadvantage. Thanks to the
universe’s somewhat cruel parental selection process, you are fated to grow up
in a home where sarcasm, cynicism and satire will be hardwired into your brain
as your main tools of defense for dealing with the stupid, stupid people of the
world.
Often times you will
want to tell these people how incredibly stupid they actually are. You may even
think that you are actually helping these people by showing them the error of
their ways. These are the moments when I am going suggest that you close your
eyes, think of this letter, and just let
it go. Telling someone how ridiculously dumb they are will not make them
any less dumb. Yes, it may feel good at the moment, and provide you with a
small kernel of satisfaction. You must ignore that. You must also ignore that
if your kernel of satisfaction is combined with hundreds of other satisfaction
kernels and heated over a fire of smugness, they will expand and explode making
delicious, crunchy, self righteous popcorn. I know It tastes good, but every
once in awhile a piece of a kernel will get stuck on the very far back of your
tongue and no matter how hard you try and get it by cramming your finger back
there, that sucker is stuck. Seriously, it’s almost as if it is suction cupped
to the back of your tongue. It’s
horrible. Horrible! Sorry, that stopped being a metaphor and started being
a literal critique of popcorn about half way through.
My point is that it is a
fine line we must walk. Putting up a wall of assholy sarcasm is an easy way to isolate yourself from some very good
people. The problem is, when you view the world through a veil of cynicism, you
end up seeing everyone’s faults and none of their positives. Kindness and
compassion have brought me more joy in my life than any time I have found it necessary
to point out that a person used the wrong there/their/they’re.
So do your best. I know
it is hard, and more often than not I don’t follow my own advice. Your mom is a
good filter for me, and for that I am grateful. I went through much of my early
twenties without a filter. Because of that, I often met with the aforementioned
consequences of being a sarcastic, condescending, self-righteous asshole.
So to recap: Be nice.
Understand that people are different and have different views. Just because you
think you’re right, doesn’t necessarily mean you’re right (unless they’re
Republicans, then you’re usually right.) If people use improper grammar or use
the wrong their/there/they’re, don’t correct them unless their paying you to be
there copy editor. Bottom line: Choose
to be the person that people call, not the person people call an asshole.
AND on the rare
occasions that the stupidity of the world is just too overwhelming, when
sarcastic rage bubbles up in your throat begging to come out and you know you
MUST be an asshole or explode… make sure you’re a funny asshole.
Love,
Dad
Dad
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Note: You're not going crazy. You may have read this before. I wrote this awhile a while ago for my wife's personal blog, so if you're a friend of the family you may be feeling a little cheated right now. I promise that I have not given up on original content. I am currently writing a followup to last week's circumcision blog, and it is taking a bit longer than expected. Thank you for your patience!

I love how you snuck in "don’t correct them unless their paying you to be there copy editor".
ReplyDeleteI find you're sense of humor vary amusing.
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Thanks! I'm so glad you enjoy it. Invite your friends! There's free admission Monday-Sunday.
DeleteAwesome post! That's some damn good advice!
ReplyDeleteLove this! Thank you to Mrs Duh for sending me over here :-)
DeleteThanks to both of you. Amber, glad to have you as a reader!
DeleteI feel like I could have written this! I wrote something similar for impending parents: http://goo.gl/aZFZr
ReplyDeleteAssholes are everywhere and it's up to us as parents to prevent them from multiplying!
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Wait, was the improper use of "their/there" in the copy editor line intentional?
ReplyDeleteI found your blog because of your post to your Hypothetically Gay Son (which I have floaty hearts for), but I had to comment on this post, because I think I want to make "self-righteous popcorn" part of my regular vocabulary because I love it so much! :) Nice work!
ReplyDeleteLike Brekke above, I found your blog thanks to your post to your Hypothetically Gay Son (which is awesome), and am loving everything else I've read so far and will be following your posts in future. I really enjoy your humor combined with honest and thoughtful attempts to deal with the stickier matters in life. This is a line I want to write down and remember: "Choose to be the person that people call, not the person people call an asshole." I hope I'm not much of an A-hole (at least not most of the time!), but I still think it's a motto worth keeping. Thanks for that!
ReplyDeleteI really don't appreciate your republican slam. I wish you could see how that comment in itself perpetuates hatred. And you are doing so in context of a conversation with your child. Breeding hatred. No good. No good at all.
ReplyDeleteWorry not dear reader. I love Republicans. I have too, they comprise most of my family. The Republican joke was meant as just that... a joke. Continue reading and you'll get a better feel for my humor. I apologize for offending you Mr. or Mrs. Anonymous. I promise to still love my kids even if they are Republicans.
DeleteAnonymous here...reply thread not working properly. Just wanted to say THANK YOU for that. I've been avoiding a few of your blog posts for exactly that reason. I'm a native Californian that spent my teenage years in Utah, and as an adolescent the "us" vs "them" mentality was one of the biggest challenges of my life particularly because I landed SPLAT in the center. The world needs more tolerance and less decision. Regardless of
ReplyDelete..devision.....regardless of color, religion, sexual AND POLITICAL preference. Find a common ground, and make it all about one love. I wish that for your kids. Great blog. Thanks again.
DeleteHi, I'm Mitchell and I'm a recovering sarcastic asshole. This is brilliantly put and a pile of great advice. Assholes everywhere would do well to read it. With that, I think I'll post it on twitter.
ReplyDeleteJohn, enjoyed this, and obviously some pointed and meaningful stuff in it, too. It made me start thinking...how much of myself can I change before my daughter gets old enough to mimic my bad habits? It strikes me that the only way for future generations to be better than older generations is for their parents to be serious about fixing themselves, for the sake of their impressionable kids and the society their kids grow up in.
ReplyDeleteNote to self: spend the day observing my daughter. Note the things that piss me off. Stop doing them myself, for the sake of humanity.