I never, ever, mean what I say - because 1) I never
quite know WHAT I mean & because 2) I suspect
that if I really DID mean it, it would be altogether too
fatuous & shame-making to be made stand over. So.
I'm pretty sure I didn't really mean that class & age were
irreconcilable.
But then, what do any of YOU mean by class. I doesn't
sound like my idea at all - more like the kind of thing
(warm-heartedness, courage, forthrightness, & so on)
that Francis Sinatra intended to convey when he referred
to some hooker or other as a 'classy broad'. Shudder.
No, no. MY class is the grand old fashioned variety based,
in effect, on privilege. You can always tell people so privileged
by certain telltale signs: the way they hold a knife, the type &
condition of their shoes, their instinctive avoidance of certain
words & phrases, their unspoken assumption of superiority
over others.
Some persons CAN be educated into it - but only with unusual
luck & after very many years assiduously aping their betters.
You really have to be exposed to the right environment from
the earliest age.
Virginia would know what I was talking about. And feel no
more inclined to apologise for it than I do myself.
Scottie B.
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