How To Be “Hillier-than-Thou”

September 13, 2007
Posted by refem

by Nadia

Him: What’s your name?
Me: Nadia.
Him: Ok, cool. Are you a member?
Me: Yeah - just.
Him: Oh - how long you been here?
Me: Just a little over a year…
Him: Oh. That’s nice.
Me: (politeness forces the question) Have you been here
       a long time?
Him: I started dropping in back when it was meeting at
        the stinky youth room.
Me: (What stinky youth room?) Oh that’s cool.
Him: Yeah I’m pretty much one of the small handful left
         from the original crew.
Me: (STOP! Everyone just STOP! Would somebody
        please get this man a medal?!)
Him: (big sigh) Yeah - things sure are DIFFERENT now.

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Her: …Well, I ran that when we were in the Earl building.
Me: Excuse me? Earl who?
Her: No, the Earl building. It’s what they had before this
        place. It was this tiny little church and it
        was packed every service to the back. MAN!  
        Those were fun days.
Me: (glazing over)
Her: (continued in-depth discourse of all happenings and
        traditions of the Earl building, laden with name-dropping)
         . . . and Pastor Mark and I used to just chat all the time . . .
Me: wow, really? That’s cool, once he served communion in my
        line and –
Her: (big sigh) Yeah - things sure are DIFFERENT now.

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Him: I’m sorry … who are you?
Me: my name’s Nadia. I’m just here working in X Ministry for
        X Deacon.
Him: Oh really? That’s cool!
Me: Yeah I really love it.
Him: How long you been doing that?
Me: uh . . . couple months. I’m new.
Him: how long you been here?
Me: A little over a year.
Him: So you’re a Genesis starter, huh?
Me: Yeah, you’re right!
Him: Well I’ve been coming since we had to bring our own
         beanbags to the building. It was totally new.
Me: Really?
Him: Yeah, I worked on a couple projects getting this place ready.
Me: That’s cool. When I first came, the bookstore place wasn’t
        there, and –
Him: There were only about 1000 people back then! Only 1000!
Me: (you INTERRUPTED me, meany!)
Him: (big sigh) Yeah - things sure are DIFFERENT now.

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So, I’ve uncovered an unspoken code at Mars Hill. If you’ve
been here longer, flaunt it.

I’m already excited to show off how Mars Hillier-than-thou
I can be to the first person I can find who’s been here for less
time than me. Here’s how it’ll go:

Me: Hello, what’s your name?
Him: Joe.
Me: Nice to meet you. Are you a member?
Him: Well, I just started taking Gospel 102.
Me: (yes!!!!! GOT ONE!) Oh really? Yeah, I ran audio for that
        class last summer.
Him: Oh that’s cool. How long have you been doing that?
Me: Oh, several months.
Him: Really?
Me: Yeah. I started coming here when there were just 3000
       people. There was no ‘Shoreline.’ There was no ‘West
       Seattle.’ We hadn’t even purchased the 50th St building.
Him: The what?
Me: Oh, nevermind, it’s just a building that we bought AGES ago.
Him: Oh.
Me: Yeah, we were a tight-knit bunch back then. I took the
        Gospel Class when it was an 8-week called “Gospel 101″
        and there was no 102.
Him: Ummm ok.
Me: (HUGE sigh) Yeah - things sure are DIFFERENT now.

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OK, seriously. Heaven forbid I try to pull something as petty as that.
Can we cut it out with the attitude?