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Dear Breakup Girl,
After several weeks of dating, she called and said that I didn't give her
the "click" that she was looking for. At that time, she felt it would
be better to end the relationship and say goodbye. Now, after three weeks, she
calls me and asks me to a New Year's outing. As I had no plans for the evening,
I accepted. It's her birthday on January 1 -- do I get her anything?
-- Dwight
Dear Dwight,
According to the Breakup Girl Supercomputer, your
letter was sent to me on December 31 at 10:21:35 AM. I realize that you got
this invitation at the last minute, but unfortunately, this did not leave me
with enough time to get back to you before the stores closed on Wednesday (see
note #1 above, people!).
Still, I am going to use your inquiry as an excuse to
have a small tirade. The answer to your question - which, by the way, is yes -
is not a matter of Advanced Breakup Theory; it is a matter of manners.
You know it's someone's birthday; you get them something. Nothing big or
special, or even thoughtful (especially in the case of Miss Clickless!) but
something: a fancy chocolate bar, a teeny bar of smelly soap, even just
a card. In my book, you just do.
By "manners" I don't mean complicated fork
systems and all the other stilted stuff they do in "Titanic." I mean
bottom-line respect, graciousness, civility. See, Hillary Clinton consults
Eleanor Roosevelt; Breakup Girl consults Miss Manners (who, she hastens to add,
is very much alive and well). Although the increasing popularity of yoga seems
to have made New Yorkers a tad less snappish, I do agree with the divine Miss
M. that the decline of polite, dignified behavior has contributed to the
decline of human relationships and society at large.
Reminds me -- no, I'm not finished yet -- of a passage
from the showstopping book Divine
Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood by Patricia Wells. The daughter complains
to her mom that she "doesn't know how to love," and her mom says:
"Good God, child! ... Do you think any of us know how to love? ...
Do you think anybody would ever do anything if they waited until they
knew how to love? ... Forget love. Try good manners."
See? It's a start.
Thank you.
Love,
Breakup Girl
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