Long line at the video store the other night. One of those somebody's credit card won't scan and there's only one register open, one clerk ringing everybody up, because her co-worker's on break hold ups, and I'm stuck at the end of it, behind a couple of college students. Guy and a girl. The guy has their movies and is waiting patiently. The girl's pacing all about, wandering in and out of line, checking out the candy, roving as far as the magazine rack, never coming to a standstill in any one spot. They're not a couple couple, just friends, and, it seems to me, friends of recent acquaintance, which I think is part of why she's so nervous and antsy.
He's black. She's Asian. But only his race matters here, and that's only because of what she's about to say and the asumption she's going to make.
"You decided who you're going to vote for yet?" she asks him. She's just wandered back from the soda cooler so I don't know what's prompted the question. He doesn't get a chance to answer. She cuts him off quick, as if catching herself in a big mistake. "Oh right. Obama. Duh."
"How about you?" he asks. "You know who you'll vote for?"
"I'm thinking Obama. I'm leaning his way. But I don't know. I've heard some good things about McCain. But then I heard a lot of people don't like him."
In her pacing about she's gotten ahead of him so in looking back at him she's looking my way too and she catches the look on my face. It makes her laugh. "Oh no!" she says. "Are you like a big McCain guy?"
I don't like to get involved in strangers' conversations, especially when they're talking politics, but she has asked me a direct question. I try to sound very wise and disinterested. "No. But I think that anyone who's leaning towards Obama wouldn't want to vote for McCain. He's very conservative."
"Oh? I don't know. I've just heard he's a good guy. You know who I really think I'll vote for though?" she says to her friend, forgetting about me. "The Green guy."
"What green guy?"
"You know. The guy, he's like always running?"
"Nader?"
"Is that him?"
"Ralph Nader?"
"Is he for the Green Party?"
"I don't think so."
"Then who's the Green guy?" She remembers I'm there and asks me. "You know who I'm talking about, right?"
"The Green Party's running a woman this year," I tell her. "Cynthia McKinney."
"Really?"
"Really."
"Then that's not who I mean. I mean, like the guy who's like, you know? Kind of a hippie?"
By this point her friend is just staring at her, looking stunned.
"I've got no idea who you're talking about," he says.
"No? Hmmm. Well, whoever it is, that's who I want. I think we need somebody like that. You know? Someone who's like all cool about things and everything. Like if something happens, he'll just get all laid back and be real cool and like everything's fine, it's no big deal and shit? That's what this country needs right now, I think."
That's the end of it. They reach the register, check out their DVD's, and leave talking about where they'll stop on the way back to the dorm to pick up something to eat.
There's no moral to this story. I'm drawing no conclusions. That girl isn't representative of anything or anybody but herself and for all I know she wasn't even being herself. I'm not sure she meant anything she said. In fact, I suspect she was just talking out of nervousness.
What bothers me, though, is the possibility that she had heard some good things about McCain, the kind of things that would make her not see much difference between him and Obama and her idealized Green guy.
I'm also trying to imagine something happening and John McCain just getting all laid back and being real cool and like everything's fine, it's no big deal and shit?
John McCain, hippie Green guy.
I don't know whether to laugh or clutch my face in horror. I'm settling on making a sort of squeak of confused alarm, I think.
Posted by: Rana | Wednesday, August 27, 2008 at 04:21 PM
When McCain was in the Hanoi Hilton, everything else was no big deal and shit!
Posted by: Mike Schilling | Wednesday, August 27, 2008 at 04:27 PM
"Youth is wasted on the young." -- GBS
Posted by: Linkmeister | Wednesday, August 27, 2008 at 05:07 PM
Does anyone know who she was thinking of?
Posted by: Ken Muldrew | Wednesday, August 27, 2008 at 05:29 PM
I think I know who she means, but the name escapes me. If it pops back, I'll put it up. Of course, I'm also wondering if she meant Pat Paulsen...
Posted by: Jennifer | Wednesday, August 27, 2008 at 05:54 PM
"John McCain, hippie Green guy."
Settin' back, lightin' up a doobie with organic matches - I can see it.
Posted by: Chris the Cop | Wednesday, August 27, 2008 at 06:00 PM
Y;know, odds are she will forget to vote or schedule a hair appointment across from it...
Posted by: actor212 | Wednesday, August 27, 2008 at 08:03 PM
Slap!
Sometimes the thought makes me feel better.
Posted by: cebm | Wednesday, August 27, 2008 at 10:30 PM
Though he may deny it if confronted by dvd girl, John McCain still lives by Sgt. Joe Friday's warning that, "Marijuana's the match, heroin's the fuse, LSD's the bomb."
Posted by: chachabowl | Thursday, August 28, 2008 at 03:57 AM
She was probably, in fact, thinking of Nader, who of course ran as the Green candidate in 2000.
At any rate, basically just totally uninformed. Presumably peer pressure will result in her voting for Obama in the end.
Posted by: John | Thursday, August 28, 2008 at 01:49 PM
She was probably thinking of either Giuliani or Pauly Shore.
Posted by: calling all toasters | Thursday, August 28, 2008 at 03:06 PM
No worries. She's probably not registered either.
Posted by: merciless | Thursday, August 28, 2008 at 03:47 PM
Maybe she meant Ron Paul. Maybe she was just completely talking out of her ass. Hopefully she won't bother to vote, since her decision will be anything but informed.
Posted by: Scout | Thursday, August 28, 2008 at 05:08 PM
I think McCain thinks he can be laid back when he's dead.
Posted by: piny | Friday, August 29, 2008 at 06:54 PM
Although she seems the type who won't realize when "Voting Day" is until it's too late.
Posted by: Sabutai | Saturday, August 30, 2008 at 01:52 AM
"Long line at the video store the other night."
One sort-of-word: Netflix. (You doubtless have good reasons for not using it, of course.)
On the young woman: I'm rather a misanthrope for a reason. I love humanity, it's lots of people I can't stand. The ones who are -- I believe the technical term is "idiots."
Of course, I myself am an idiot many times, in many things. So I'm not really all that absolute in my harsh. Just in some things, some times.
Also I hate that people are so intolerant and think they're so superior.
Posted by: Gary Farber | Saturday, August 30, 2008 at 11:23 PM
New theory: she wants to vote for the Hulk.
Posted by: Gary Farber | Saturday, August 30, 2008 at 11:26 PM