The well brought-up are taught to avoid discussing religion and politics at dinner, while sex is never to be mentioned under any circumstances. But the following rules allow anyone to navigate the shoals of debate on these topics. The rules are infallible, incorruptible, and incontrovertible. Follow them at your own peril.
Political arguments are always heated and usually degenerate into an ad hominem attack. "You liberals have no spine," you might be told, or alternatively, "conservatives think more jails and more wars solve everything." Because you are intelligent and your interlocutor may well not be, you will be accused of being a Marxist. This is especially likely in the Obama era. You must reply, "of course I am. A Groucho Marxist. Whatever you're for, I'm against it."
On religious questions you might try to point out the illogic, indeed impossibility, of competing religions' claims to monopoly control of cosmic truth. This is unlikely to get you very far, since the true believer operates on faith not logic and makes a living from impossibilities. Better to confine yourself to the retort unanswerable:
"Have you found Jesus?"
"I didn't know he was missing."
The question of sex is far easier. If it comes up, and if you are male it often does, there is only one response. "Right here? Or shall we get a room?"
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Hi Joshua,
Very funny stuff, I especially like the missing Jesus. My mother came to mind reading the dinner table discussion on politics. She votes for candidates based on their sense of fashion and hair style and then amalgamates their rhetoric to hers. What they stand for or actually do during their term is irrelevant. Fortunately though, she doesn't mind talking about sex.
Karen
Thanks Karen! The great
Thanks Karen! The great thing about the web is the instant gratification of instant publication. The downside is always wondering if anyone reads what you've written. There are lots of voters like your mom -- after all the taller man almost invariably wins the presidency. One misguided musclebrain at my gym told me he'd vote for Palin in a flash because she was "hot." Kerry excepted on the tall rule, but he was about as clueless as a smart man can be. Walked into Maxim's in Paris after the election to cheers and remarked to his companions, "see, they do too love me." Clueless. My dad by contrast lived and breathed politics, as was right for a newspaper man. Although liberal to the core, neither parent discussed sex. That generation (likely one before your mom) just didn't.