well i got a little stupid/lazy and never got in to the habit of blogging. anyway, here’s a blog about Julie Lundquist’s “Class identity…”
The story is pretty basic, but it illustrates a point. The regulars at a local bar come in every day, and ritualistically talk about the same issues. It seems like nothing specail, but it is. These people have a home, a place to go where they fit in. Even julie, the bartender, has a place where she fits in the puzzle. The specific event with Jack allows you to see that, even though the “smokehousers” are all very similar, they are all different. Jack is very opinionated, and even though he knows that everyone believes as he does, still “forces” his point across the patrons. Overall ths story shows that conversations, however mundane, are extremely important.
