Bill Bryson’s I’m a
Stranger Here Myself is a collection of witty columns that tends to poke
fun at everyday life in America. He does not mean to make fun of America, and usually
he just makes fun of himself. He talks about everyday problems and addresses
himself as an outsider in the awkward situations. I can personally relate to
the chapter about restaraunts. Bryson is horrible at ordering food and always
finds himself being rude and annoying to the waiters. My dad is the worst person
to go out to eat with. He always picks the worst discussion topics, does not know
what to order, and always has something to say about the waiter. He has been caught
making jokes a few times due to his poor volume control and poor timing (he always
seems to wait until the food is arriving.) There is was also an incident where
he snapped at a waiter. He always snaps at my brothers and i to pick something up
or hand something over. It had become so common that he did it to a complete stranger
as a reflex. I’m happy to say that he rarely snaps anymore.
Bryson’s
humor seems to be based around the misery of everyday life. He tends to whine
about the little things, but always makes a joke at the end. He also is
constantly viewed as an outsider living in a world where everything is either
different or disappointing. This viewpoint can be what makes him funny, by simply
giving his perspective as an outsider. We have all been excluded or uncomfortable,
so his columns are all interesting and relatable.
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