Last night, my husband and I decided to go our and eat. We live in a rural area of Indiana so there are not a lot of choices out there. We thought we would be adventurous and go over to Illinois about 10 miles from us to eat at Q. We had hear that Q was a bit pricey but very nice, eloquent like dining in the “big city”. I guess my husband and I just did not appear high class enough for the owner (chef).
We walk in to an empty restaurant, nicely decorated, lovely looking. No one comes out to greet us until we start to leave. Then the owner comes out dressed as a chef, snorts at us, waves his hand as if to dismiss us, his wife tries to talk to him to see if we could come in and sit down to eat but he has no part of it.
Wow, snobbery in full force in my face, leaving me feeling humiliated. Me, not good enough to eat at a restaurant in Bridgeport Illinois? Wow, this guy clearly has no idea where he is at and what type of crowd will be walking through his doors. Of course those doors won’t be open long.
The world is full of snobs, people that think they are better than every one else. I even have friends that walk around telling others that they should be “published” that they are an intellect. Never realising how terrible they make other people feel.
Snobbery hurts, no one is better than anyone else. These people, these jerks need to get over themselves, look in the mirror and see all their own imperfections and short comings rather than looking at others. Wait, I know the reason they are snobs is due to their own low self esteem. I don’t feel sorry for them, I feel disgusted with them.