Monday, May 16, 2005

Ism's

       I pulled up today to your typical stoplight. Nothing unusual about a stoplight right? I'm minding my own business, and then I hear it. The obnoxious revving of an engine. So unable to resist, I glance to the lane next to me and the male counterpart is slouched down, one hand resting on the wheel and with a half cocked smile to me he again revs his engine, a couple of times to muster a nice roar from within. With a laugh a thought jumped into my mind.......Male-ism.
      
       A Male-ism, since I find no place for it in a common dictionary, is a term I use to describe a behavior that is gender specific and isn't regulated to just one single person. A Male-ism is by my definition, something men, in plural form, can be found doing across the nation.
      
       Now, as an observer of people, I always try to formulate an equal opportunity type of opinion. There are most certainly Female-isms. Does this one ring a bell with everyone, ahh heemm........"Do I look fat in this outfit?" Typical Female-ism.

        As a female, I know I can pose this age old question to another female friend and feel most comfortable with the outcome, men on the other hand, would consider that a Female-ism. They know without a doubt when this question is posed to them, it is truly the kiss of death, of which the only way out is to run.

       So with my first example of Male-ism, I have to wonder what the attraction is in revving an engine. Is it some sort of primal mating call, meant to impress the lady in the little car next to you? Maybe I get it this revving of engine Male-ism because of the car I drive around town. Tell me this happens to you other ladies out there! I could also throw on the fact of burning out tires in a screeching show of manhood, or blaring a stereo so loud my heart starts to keep beat with the woofer system two cars away. Male-isms at their finest. And we can't blame the young bucks either, men of all ages perform these acts of car bravado.

       I know what the Female-ism point of asking if I look fat in something is. If it's posed to a female friend, I really DO want to know if my ass looks like a flattened out heart, the size of Texas. If the question is posed to a male, I want to hear I look damn good, no matter what.

        If a male revs his engine on the starting line <not the Indy 500> but at a stoplight, what is he hoping for? I need to know this. Just as the meaning of life is an important question posed to those of us who can't stop questioning things, this rev question has it's own important mysterious implications that I must know.

       There's a ton of other Male-isms and Female-isms out there. It would be interesting to compile a list, so for those taking the time to read the start of my documenting such "isms" help me out!
      

       Male-ism.....toilet seat up
       Female-ism..... putting make-up on in the car
       Rebecca-ism...... Wondering about all that is important and all that is 100%  irrelevant :o)

24 comments:

Anonymous said...

OK. So this is a question my friend and I pose to each other at times. What's worse, telling her the truth: that the pants make her look fat, or telling her she looks great, so she can go out and have her friend tell her the pants make her look fat? I swear, it's a no win situation.

The other thing, I don't get. To me, revving the engine always meant Go Time. The guy wants to race. But guys race other guys to impress the girls. Guys don't race girls. It's another no win situation. If you lose, you're a loser, and what girl is going to be impressed with a loser? If you win, you're a dick. Same result. Now maybe if you tied there would be some mutual respect, but that's assuming the girl is going to race you to start with. And that's just not a chick thing. And if your intent in revving your engine is just to say to the girl, "hey, look at my big, black... car," that makes you an adolescent, and most women are just going to laugh at you. Nope, can't understand that one.

And the toilet seat thing? In my house, I win that battle. You see, I put, not only the seat, but the lid down after every use. So when my wife leaves the seat down, I yell at her for leaving the lid UP. She's got no argument. Of course, that's the only battle I ever win...
-Paul
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Anonymous said...

Hey.

I've always wondered why men do that also.. Men are so confusing, then again, so are women.. So who knows..

Anyways, Great! Entry..

Take care!! and thanks for stopping by my journal!!


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Anonymous said...


A FEMALE-ISM---ONE WHO WRITES ABOUT----MALE-ISMS

SIGNED  -----A-NON-A=MUS-

Anonymous said...

car bravado....too funny.......guys do alot of stupid crap

Anonymous said...

Male-ism... Tonka Trucks,  Femail-ism... Barbie Dolls
I just want to know:  What kind of car do you driving to get a guy to rev his engine next to you?  Oh, that's right... you had those famous Stiletto' Black Boots & Seven Jeans on, didn't you????  
- Julie - http://journals.aol.com/jtuwliens/MirrorMirrorontheWall/
Male-ism... hammer & nails, Femail-ism... hire a handyman  

Anonymous said...

Julie-ism... break the mold!
- Julie - http://journals.aol.com/jtuwliens/MirrorMirrorontheWall/

Anonymous said...

Judith,
   I have two vehicles of transportation, in town easy on gas and one for the Mountains. The one that gets the most revs is the BMW M3 <I know thats a completely pretentious car, but dang it, it's a fun car>  , it's like a magnet for revving. But I also have seen it in my Tahoe. Go figure!
Rebecca

Anonymous said...

I think the men try to rev their engines to get your attention as to say, "Look at me, I have a nice car, ya know what that means?"  I think the men try to make their cars similar to their penis.  The better the car the better the you fill in the blanks.  Men are half wits.  They have trophies that tell their past and still consider themselves the best yet.  (most of 'em anyway)  It's the same with the "big hands, or big feet theroy" Males race each other because who ever wins, gets the girl kinda theroy.  It never ends.  They think life is about winning.  

Anonymous said...

OH, and one more thing, I enjoyed reading your journal.

Anonymous said...

I would agree on your choice of words on this one as well as plittle's comment, however I'm guilty of putting those kinds of guys in their place because in my mind I am always wearing that racy outfit...now mind you my car is nothing fancy but I like to prove to them it's not the car it's the driver behind the wheel. What good is a cool car if you really don't know how to drive it. Too add to your list....hmmmm I might have to think on that one and come to it.

Anonymous said...

Well, I would've raced him and I'm not male. I'm kind of a tomboy though. I don't know if that counts.

Ari

Anonymous said...

Since I sport a Mustang in my traverses about town, I would have reved back and beat him out of the gate. But, I've never been a 'typical' female. After all, I know better than to ask anyone, male or female, if my jeans make my butt look big. It is and always has been! I could be anorexic and would still haul a wide load.
:-) ---Robbie

Anonymous said...

I love this one!  Yes, I too have been the victim of drive-by male machismo!  
Here's a couple that came to mind:

Child-ism:  wait until mom/dad's butt is just hitting the chair then ask for a second helping.

Male-ism:  Walking over something on the floor numerous times as though the item is unseen.

Tammy-ism:  waiting for the 'perfect' time to write then censoring that creativity

I'll send you more when I think of them!
Tammy

Anonymous said...

predetermined~ ism-
I am bigger then you, I am louder then you
 ~so there for I must be right~
I love the ism's thang!
Great idea~ TJ

Anonymous said...

the male-ism that always got to me the most was opening the fridge door... turning head away from fridge contents.... and bellowing "where is the steak sauce/mustard/bread/turkey".
I get more stares from men now than I ever did.... why???? The rainbow sticker on my back window.
:) judi

Anonymous said...

Very funny - I think you're onto something! ~ Lori

Anonymous said...

Good suggestion - thanks! ~ Lori

Anonymous said...

WOW...some of these replies really make me wonder...WTH...*scratches head!?
Hey there's a male-isms for ya...If it itches, it WILL be scratched. We do that!!!
SC

Anonymous said...

BTW-about the revving thing, allow me to explain... It's a simple 'field test' to see how 'easy' you are...as far as being lead into temptation.
Think of it like this. If a quiz is quizzical, then that test woulb be...?
SC

Anonymous said...

Male-ism, grabbing the crotch     Female-ism, pulling on a mini skirt

Both are done to better the packaging for the opposite -ism, but I find it funny to watch.  Pennie

Anonymous said...

FEMALE-ISM: The deep-seated need to discuss an emotional issue until every possible angled has been exposed and dissected in an attempt to understand it.

MALE-ISM: The inevitable blank look that flits across a fellow's face when asked by a woman "How to you FEEL about it?"

FEMALE-ISM: The ability to talk about the most personal issues with someone else, even the cashier at the grocery store whom she's never met.

MALE-ISM: The ability to push deep emotional issues to some dark unexplored recess of their minds, until a convenient time when he and a trusted buddy is doing something non-threatening, (such as working on a car) when he'll say "Hey, Bob, does Susan ever...."

;)  Dawn
http://journals.aol.com/auburndawn/littlepassions

Anonymous said...

Male-ism...  "What's for dinner?"
Female-ism...  "What would you like to do for dinner?"
Judith-ism...  "Where are you taking me for dinner?"

Another fabulous thought-provoking entry!
Judith (yes, I'm always looking for my next meal)
http://journals.aol.com/jtuwliens/MirrorMirrorontheWall

Anonymous said...

this is a great entry!
I can't think of any ism's...but if it's any help to figuring out the engine revving, Chris ALWAYS thinks he's in a racecar when he's driving!  He 'talks' on the radio to his 'pit crew' and somtimes I even think that he believes he's racing the other cars :)  
xoxo~Bernadette

Anonymous said...

OMG!!! I am laughing soo hard by these comments I can't even think of anything to contribute!! This was a GREAT entry.  I will visit again and often.
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