{"id":4297,"date":"2018-09-07T20:14:23","date_gmt":"2018-09-08T03:14:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.dresan.com\/blog\/?p=4297"},"modified":"2018-09-07T20:14:31","modified_gmt":"2018-09-08T03:14:31","slug":"sometimes-it-only-seems-like-a-conversation","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/dresan.com\/blog\/2018\/09\/07\/sometimes-it-only-seems-like-a-conversation\/","title":{"rendered":"Sometimes it only seems like a conversation"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
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Having just finished having a great conversation with a good friend over dinner, it struck me how different a great conversation is with a friend than it is with some people I meet.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

For example, at lunch today, I spotted a familiar looking fellow at the next table over. I didn’t quite recognize him, but as he was finishing his lunch, he turned to me and said, “You look damn familiar.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As it turns out, we both were at the same restaurant a year ago, both on business trips – him with music, me with Dragon Con. We briefly caught up, and he mentioned moving away from California in the housing crisis.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He hit the can, and when he returned I got up, laptop in hand – my turn. He mentioned selling out just before the housing crash and recommending to all his friends that they cash out; I unfortunately had the opposite story.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He then said that he simply couldn’t turn down leaving – “It was like getting a free house!” I started to respond with a quote from a friend: “Planning plus preparation plus opportunity yields luck.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I never got past “My friend once said.” The gentleman at the table continued his story as if I hadn’t spoken, talking for a full ten minutes about his wife, her mother, and all the houses that they had bought on credit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It was like seeing a living slice of The Big Short<\/em> while a vice was slowly squeezing my bladder. After an interminable period of ‘yes’es and ‘uh-huh’s, I finally found a point to excuse myself and beat a hasty retreat to the can.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Writing\u00a0 in coffehouses and restaurants as I do, I encounter this from time to time: someone who comes up to talk to me, who appears<\/em> to be using the standard form of normal conversations, but who really isn’t interested in a conversation at all, just in hearing themselves talk. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Now, I have friends that can go on a bit. Hell, I can be like that. But among friends we’ve all learned this and developed signals that mean “I gotta go,” and when that signal fires, all of us have learned to say, “Talk at ya later.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I think the key difference is the reaction to a response. When talking to a blowhard like me, you may have to wait to get a word in edgewise, but the blowhard will then listen to you for a period of time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

This coffehouse phenomenon is something different. You can tell it’s happening most clearly when the person you’re talking to will let you get out one-word responses like “yes” or “no” or polite conversational “Oh reallys” and such, but as soon as you try to say anything back – anything of substance at all – they just talk over you as if you have not spoken.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I wonder what’s going on in their minds when they do that.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

-the Centaur<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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