
Back at the table, I sheepishly related the incident to my
colleague Jo-Ann Armao. "Oh! She's horrible," Armao said in her wonderfully
blunt way. She told me that she saw Sidibe at the pre-cocktails and told her
that she'd seen "Precious" three times (an amazing emotional feat that only
adds to my awe of Armao) and that she thought Sidibe's performance was
"incandescent." What was Sidibe's response? "I guess I should say, 'Thank
you.'"
At the MSNBC after party, the partner of a "Countdown with
Keith Olbermann" producer said to me, "Look! There's Gabby Sidibe. I'm going to
ask her to take a picture with me." I warned him, "She's mean." To which he
said, "I don't care. I just want a picture." I didn't see what went down, but
the dejected fan came back and said incredulously, "She said no."]
Look at all these big-time Washington reporters commiserating over this awful behavior! Oh, she's so mean! If bluntly defining your boundaries (instead of sugar coating things, like most women are raised to do) makes you "awful," then bring it. Meanwhile, nut up! You can't tell me Ms. Sidibe is any worse than the nastiness prone to going down on The Hill. It just seems like yet another example of gender differences enforced daily by society. By the way... I didn't know hard-hitting D.C. reporters were such pussies.
[Photo Credit: By gdcgraphics, for Wikipedia. Check yourself before you wreck yourself.]