Willie Whistle
Footballguy
Yesterday, a female coworker started talking to me about work related matters and then continued to drone on into her personal matters. She's the type of person who if you ask what time it is she'll tell you where she bought her watch, the designer, and what outfits it matches best with rather than just looking at the damn watch and giving you the damn time. Despite me giving numerous "Aha" and "Alright then" answers during her ramble that any person with social awareness would understand as "I got it. You can stop talking now"; this lady continued to drone and drone. So while she continued to ramble, I pretended to listen but also started doing other work. She then stopped mid-ramble and said, "I guess I'm talking to myself then."
I explained to my coworker that I was still listening. I was just selective listening. I told her it was nothing personal and that I do it all the time to my wife. My wife will often accuse me of not listening (because I'm not really), but then my wife is amazed that I can regurgitate everything she said despite looking like my mind is elsewhere (because it is). I let my coworker know that its basically a trait that we men have had to adapt to survive and if ladies could just tighten up the conversation a little we wouldn't be forced into the selective listening situation.
Today, another female coworker who overheard the previous day's conversation told me I was sexist. At least I think she said 'sexist', but, admittedly, I stopped listening midway through her rant.
I explained to my coworker that I was still listening. I was just selective listening. I told her it was nothing personal and that I do it all the time to my wife. My wife will often accuse me of not listening (because I'm not really), but then my wife is amazed that I can regurgitate everything she said despite looking like my mind is elsewhere (because it is). I let my coworker know that its basically a trait that we men have had to adapt to survive and if ladies could just tighten up the conversation a little we wouldn't be forced into the selective listening situation.
Today, another female coworker who overheard the previous day's conversation told me I was sexist. At least I think she said 'sexist', but, admittedly, I stopped listening midway through her rant.