I'm a know-it-all. I've comes to terms with this long ago. Having come to terms with it, I try to keep it reigned in and reasonably inoffensive. That being said, there have been times that I knew I was right about something, and no amount of arguing could change my opponents mind.
There are three episodes in particular that still burn my ass. The first one involved a teamate on the bus ride back from a game noticing that the moon was a deep shade of orange. This, I told him, was called a harvest moon. He didn't believe me. The next one happened years later in college with a friend of a friend that insisted that the well-known Gypsy Kings song was called "Jambalaya." I tried to correct him, and he disagreed. The final one was only a couple years ago, when a temporary guy at work adamantly declared that St John was the capitol of New Brunswick.
Now before I get flamed for not moving on with my life, the reason these moments still burn my ass years later is not because I couldn't change their minds, but because they also called me an idiot for disagreeing with them. And just to clarify, the first to times happened before the advent of Google, and the last time no computer was available.
Ok that's my story. Am I a freak for still being pissed off about these incidents and have any of you ever felt the same way?
There are three episodes in particular that still burn my ass. The first one involved a teamate on the bus ride back from a game noticing that the moon was a deep shade of orange. This, I told him, was called a harvest moon. He didn't believe me. The next one happened years later in college with a friend of a friend that insisted that the well-known Gypsy Kings song was called "Jambalaya." I tried to correct him, and he disagreed. The final one was only a couple years ago, when a temporary guy at work adamantly declared that St John was the capitol of New Brunswick.
Now before I get flamed for not moving on with my life, the reason these moments still burn my ass years later is not because I couldn't change their minds, but because they also called me an idiot for disagreeing with them. And just to clarify, the first to times happened before the advent of Google, and the last time no computer was available.
Ok that's my story. Am I a freak for still being pissed off about these incidents and have any of you ever felt the same way?