There was a time -- and it still might be happening if I were getting out more and meeting more people -- when my children's teachers, and the parents of their friends, and just people I would meet in some random social setting, would ask me what I wrote, and when I'd say "fantasy novels," a lot of them would get that look in their eyes, and then say something that made it clear that they thought I was talking about writing sexual fantasies ... I don't know if they meant the more strenuous sort of bodice-ripper or outright erotica, and I wasn't inclined to ask. I simply tried to set them straight, which more often than not brought blank looks.
My point is that when these things happen, when we meet people who either don't understand what we do or what it is we like, or who hold our interests in mild contempt, we can either laugh about them, or get annoyed and/or offended. I'd say that laughing is the healthier alternative, and I think (I hope) this thread is really more about laughing things off than feeling superior, although I can see how it might seem so to some.
My point is that when these things happen, when we meet people who either don't understand what we do or what it is we like, or who hold our interests in mild contempt, we can either laugh about them, or get annoyed and/or offended. I'd say that laughing is the healthier alternative, and I think (I hope) this thread is really more about laughing things off than feeling superior, although I can see how it might seem so to some.