Thursday, December 20, 2018

Innocent conservative woman terrorized at toy store by libtard sales clerk!





No, I’m Not Buying A Little Boy A Tea Set For Christmas
Maureen Mullarkey
By  20, 2018



Would you buy a tea set for a three-year-old boy? 



Mmm, probably not. Honestly it wouldn't occur to me to buy a tea set for a three year old girl either. But whatever, I don't know any three-year-olds.



 Neither would I. But the saleswoman in an upscale toy store recommended one to me. 


Okay. So how are we going to pretend that this is some sort of a big deal?


I had told her the age and sex of the giftee when I asked her to point me to a suitable section 

Wait. You had to ask the saleslady to point out suitable gifts for a three-year-old? You know the boxes all have age recommendations on them, right?

 Image result for toy age warning

I mean, I don't have any kids, and my nieces and nephews haven't been 3 for some time, but I think I would know to walk past the bicycles, the model building kits and the jigsaw puzzles to where the pre-school age toys are. Do you even know this kid?


Reluctant to let me browse alone through fake mustaches, wooden puzzles, and Fisher-Price gear, the clerk insisted on being helpful.



Well, yeah. Once you admitted that you had no idea what kind of toys to buy for a three-year-old, I would think she would assume that she'd need to take you by the hand and be your guide through the confusing world of teddy bears and bouncy balls.



She held up a boxed tea service. Inside was a round-bellied polypropylene pot and four miniature cups and saucers in watery pastels. Considering the sex of the recipient, even the washed-out color seemed emblematic.


Emblematic of. . .? It can't just be "emblematic." It has to be "emblematic OF" something.


“It’s quite adorable,” she purred.


[Ron Howard voice] "She did not purr."



“It’s quite adorable,” she purred.
“No, thank you. Not for a boy.”
My son has one.”
Poor kid! Did I imagine it, or did she deliver that in a tone that signaled superior consciousness? 
Yes. Yes, you did imagine this. Just like you probably imagined this entire incident, because nobody in 2018 holds up a toy and purrs "it's quite adorable."



Tea sets are paraphernalia for playing house, the hallowed pastime for girls. 



Okay, I was brought up in a very traditional Christian conservative family. And I sometimes played "house." The little girl next door had a playhouse (lucky bitch!) and she would want me to play the part of the daddy while she played the mommy and her little brother played the baby. It may surprise you to learn that even after several incidences of  house-playing, I grew up to be a cis/het man. I mean, I assume that's what you're worried about, right? You're worried that if you give your son a "girls" toy for Christmas, he won't grow up to be suitably manly or whatever? I mean, I may not be the Marlboro man, but I did play 4 years of football in high school and I make a living as a forklift operator. AND, not to brag, but I married a woman.



Macho macho maaaaaaan. . .

Tea sets are paraphernalia for playing house, the hallowed pastime for girls. Was this mother of a son taking a stand against “gender apartheid,” the still-kicking bugbear of Gloria Allred and co.? The whiff of it rankled me.


Yeah, I'm gonna go ahead and just assume that you are permanently rankled. That ranklage is just your default setting.
I mean, you're "rankled" by the "whiff" of something that you think this other person might possibly be thinking. Are you ever unrankled?


“No, honestly, I’d rather get him a cap pistol.”
I just had to say that. Churlish of me, maybe, but who did she think a preschool boy would be serving tea to? 

Um, I don't know. . . his friends maybe? Or his stuffed animals? Or maybe he imagines having tea with Winston Churchill

Stash Tea by Joe Manzari, via Behance. An homage to Winston Churchill.




Or James Bond.

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Or the Beatles.


Cuando los famosos toman café

Or Jimi.

Jimi Drinking Tea



Who cares with whom he might share an imaginary cuppa?



 I have known this little fellow from infancy. As soon as he could stand on his feet, he loved a rumpus, kicking balls around, and throwing stuff. Effects of that prenatal testosterone bath were in full view from the beginning. If he ever gave a tea party, it would be a rambunctious event, guaranteed to purse the lips of donors to Gloria Steinem’s Ms. Foundation for Women.



Not sure what Gloria Steinem has to do with anything. Or her donors. Are we to assume that they are offended by rambunctiousness? Is that it?
Anyway, Maybe he would have a rambunctious tea party. Like this one, maybe:


Alice in Wonderland Mad Hatters Tea Party


Nah, never mind. No little boy would ever want to emulate something he saw in a Disney movie!

Maybe it might be more like this one:


tea time with ozzy and slashOzzy Osbourne And Slash Enjoy Tea At The Dorchester Hotel


Gosh, someone better tell Slash and Ozzy Ozbourne that tea sets are for girls!




The clerk turned back to the counter. I settled on a combative-looking Schleich hippopotamus, and a surly crocodile with moveable jaws. 



Wait. . . so no one was forcing you to give the boy a tea set? It was just a simple suggestion? What are we even doing here? What are you even complaining about?


I settled on a combative-looking Schleich hippopotamus, and a surly crocodile with moveable jaws. These two finely detailed avatars of “nature, red in tooth and claw,” were, I confess, a reaction to the ideological tinge of the clerk’s selection. They were not quite what I had come for. My choice was a quixotic counter-statement to the tenor of the woman’s aggressive guidance.



"Sorry these aren't what you wanted, kiddo, but Auntie Moran needed to pwn the libs! You understand, right? Anyway, the important thing is that you grow up with a love for blood and violence."



6 comments:

  1. Some people take offence at ANYTHING. I hope someone else gives the kid a tea set and he loves it. And plays with it in her presence.

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  2. Wait...she's known this kid since infancy? Uh, and didn't have a clue as to what kind of toy he might want? Really? Yeah...what anne marie said.

    BTW, do they still make cap pistols? I want one...for my little niece.

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  3. When I was four, my best friend--who was also four and a boy--and I used to play with a tea set. When I got older, I eschewed dolls for Star Wars toys and Transformers. This female is dumb.

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  4. The appropriately named Aunt Mullarky has the crazy eyes of a kid's movie villain. Something tells me she is going to die cold and alone, instead of being surrounded by loving nieces and nephews.

    Merry Christmas, Professor!

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  5. Ukraine is still very much in the genderization of toys. When my granddaughter was about 10 I bought her a toy crossbow and a couple of slingshots. Never saw them again. Whether she didn't like them or her parents objected, I'll never know.
    My oldest daughter was playing house with her cousin (male) with assigned roles. My son who was about two at the time wanted in on it. "He can't do anything". "OK, He can be the daddy". I never lived that down.

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