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Tuesday, July 27, 2004

What kind of elitist am I?

The first two time I took the quiz I got this:

You know which wines go best with which foods, and
you can make New York City's finest sommalier
feel like a kid at a keg party. You wanna take
that Emeril guy and beat him with a stick, but
really - you've got more class than that.
What people love: You know the best restaurants and
what their specialties are.
What people hate: Every waiter in town wants to
mangle your pretentious ass.

What Kind of Elitist Are You?
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Now I love food and all and I'm no slouch in the kitchen but this just is not me. I'm nowhere near that obsessive about food. The third time I took the quiz I got:

You speak eloquently and have seemingly read every
book ever published. You are a fountain of
endless (sometimes useless) knowledge, and
never fail to impress at a party.
What people love: You can answer almost any
question people ask, and have thus been
nicknamed Jeeves.
What people hate: You constantly correct their
grammar and insult their paperbacks.

What Kind of Elitist Are You?
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A little bit closer to home. People who don't take the time to read really annoy me. I do know random bits of information that are pretty much useless but I know when to hold my tongue and when to share. I won't pick on anyone's grammar or paperbacks unless I'm really having a bad day.

See hubby's results.

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