Dialogue From a Night

In the middle of a Kings game.

Drunken Girl: "Never have I ever done it up the butt."
Giggles, Chortles, and a few fingers go down.

Jacob: (swinging for the fences). Never have I ever been on an airplane.

Everyone's fingers go down. A blatant attempt to separate himself from the upper class.

Across the table, a Jew in an orange polo stops his annoying (but still successful) attempt to get inside a girl's pants. He looks at me, and then back at her. He is aware that she and I go to JMU.

Orange Jew: What kind of kids are you hanging out with down there?

The girl clearly feels embarassed that she is being associated with someone of the middle class. She looks at Jacob and her cheeks redden. She is somewhat humiliated. She looks back at Jew and rolls her eyes. An hour later, they will be in a bedroom together. But before that, Jew will challenge Jacob to a race. Jew's father's Porsche apparently goes really fast. Jew, however, is unaware that Jacob drives a van. Jew goes along with Jacob's challenge until he realizes that Jacob is joking.

Jacob finishes his drink and walks away from the table. He proceeds to stand by the counter at this point and pour Jew's vodka into his drinks. Despite the blurriness, Jacob has a distinct understanding of who he is, what he is.