Well for people that are supposed to be intelligent they are both a right pair of numpties.
The H is such a sanctimonious wazzock that he needs a Boogenhagen skillet or 3 upside the head to knock some smarts into him. As for the h, she may be a genius but she also needs to learn how to look after herself and not rely on others to do things for her, like cook/feed her while she disappears off into braniac land to program thingymabobs on computers.
If he wasn't such a judgemental butt munch these 2 would be a match made in heaven but his me smart and awesome, you dumb blonde eyecandy attitude just made me feel rage.
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This gave me unwelcome flashbacks to high school and the smart kids who thought they were so much better than everyone else. Brains are a gift and what counts is what you do with them, not your numerical IQ. Let’s be blunt, personality and morals are a lot more important than brains. The H was worse than the h about confusing braininess with worth.
Both h and H didn’t see there is a wide space between egghead and village idiot (page 78).
I’ve known brilliant people and there isn’t much correlation between intellectual gifts and character. The dinner party at the beginning said it all, h couldn’t talk about normal stuff and almost no one finds differential equations fascinating.