Tips for women: How to have a relationship with a guy
By DAVE BARRY
Knight Ridder News Service
CONTRARY TO what many women believe, it's fairly easy to develop
a long-term, stable,intimate, and mutually fulfilling
relationship with a guy. Of course this guy has to be a Labrador
retriever. With human guys, it's extremely difficult. This is
because guys don't really grasp what women mean by the term
relationship.
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 Elaine is thinking; But, hey, I'm not so sure I want this
kind of relationship, either. Sometimes I wish I had a little
more space, so I'd have time to think about whether I really
want us to keep going the way we are, moving steadily toward ...
I mean, where are we going? Are we just going to keep seeing
each other at this level of intimacy? Are we heading toward
marriage? Toward children? Toward a lifetime together? Am I
ready for that level of commitment? Do I really even know this
person?
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 -- 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 eighty-seven
degrees out, and this thing is shifting like a goddamn garbage
truck, and I paid those incompetent thieving cretin bastards six
hundred dollars.
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
ninety-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 fifteen-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.
(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.)
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
Number One 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 fifty-three 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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