Archie_tect
De Skieven Architek... aka Penfold + Horace
- Location
- Northumberland
Some days I do wonder why I bother screenman.
Traditionally the nature of one's employment and one's employment status was taken as a hugely significant indicator of one's class.No because I'm self employed, they can't be because they could only work for me for 6 months in any one year as self-employed and to be honest they don't want the hassle.... the more I think about it, neither do I!
What's employment got to do with notions of class?
Just means you're old GregAnd I'd not cavil at the middle-class bit, in fact I'd revel in it, but the established part is laughable.
There is a whole layer of society in rural Northumberland that is invisible to 99% of the population, I only hear about it occasionally- they are the ones we should worry about, because they own everything..Traditionally the nature of one's employment and one's employment status was taken as a hugely significant indicator of one's class.
Else, for instance, why did they ask me what my father did for a living when, as a junior, I applied to join the local golf club. (I was granted 'artisan member'status but only because of my low handicap)
And I'd not cavil at the middle-class bit, in fact I'd revel in it, but the established part is laughable.
Wasn't she a nurse in World War I?
I guess some humour has no price.
I'm not worrying about anyone, as it happens, though I suspect the % is probably nearer 99.9%There is a whole layer of society in rural Northumberland that is invisible to 99% of the population, I only hear about it occasionally- they are the ones we should worry about, because they own everything..
Well pardon me for having gone to a comprehensive school.Anybody that uses a word that I have to look up the meaning of is, by definition, middle-class in a "slipped it into the conversation like I use it all the time" kinda way.
"cavil".....I mean, FFS
Well pardon me for having gone to a comprehensive school.
...and when you started sprinkling wine vinegar on your chips?I realised I had become middle class* when I found myself grinding rock salt onto the ice on our doorstep, when I couldn't find any 'normal' salt in the cupboard.
*wrong side of the tracks upbringing
I am beginning to worry I am not middle class any more. I consist mainly of tinned food and oven ready chips.