I shouldn’t be surprised at this point, as it’s a basic of human nature, but I’m sick to death of the amount of exaggeration that happens in the discussion of weekly “hot topics” or “water cooler” conversation.
This week, it’s the “guy who trampled the little boy to catch the fly ball.” Now I’ve read about this thing, heard people describe it, read pittings of it on this board ad nauseum, but it wasn’t until last night that I actually saw the damned thing.
What’s the big fucking deal? The guy barely - barely - bumped the little kid while diving for the ball. He didn’t “knock him out of the way,” he didn’t “trample” him, he didn’t “smash” him, he didn’t punch him or body slam him or assault him- he practically nudged the fucking kid, and even then the kid didn’t look upset- he didn’t even seem to notice!
But by the descriptions of the even that I heard - FUCK. I expected to see the guy first completely pancaking, then beating the kid with a chair before anally raping him with the caught ball. Way to overblow it, nation of exaggerators!
The other recent mind-numbing example of this is the now infamous “Dean Scream” that Howard Dean emitted after a colossal loss in the primaries. Again, I heard imitations of the “scream” from everyone from coworkers to talk show hosts. The Drudge Report even transcribed it as someting along the lines of “YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGHGHGHGHGHGGGGGG!?!?!?!?!?!??!!”
I guess the actual “scream” - which, upon actually seeing/hearing it, was little more than a quick, polite yelp - wasn’t dramatic enough for everyone. Again, I imagined a satanic, guttural, extended primal soul holler, not the brief, slight, quarter-second, polite exhalation of sound that it actually was.
Don’t even get me started on the Evlis Costello “wait a minute…” on SNL, which I recently heard described third-hand by a dumb whore as “he slams down he guitar, screams “wait a minute,” then punches out the bassist, before…”


