A good friend of ours invited dh and I out for dinner on saturday night. He also invited some friends of his we had never met.
DH is a talker and so he kicked off the conversation with questions about them and went on to talk a bit about work and blah blah. All the way through one of the men in the party was just so rude. Picking on things dh said in a very 'belittling' manner.
The subject turned to football, dh is fan of a small local team and takes our ds to home games. This man and his friend sitting next to him snorted loudly at this and went on a rant about how vile football was, how football fans were vulgarians intent on shouting obscenities and engaging in aggressive tribal violence.
When dh tried to argue the other side - that condemning footie as a game for the 'plebs' was at the very least, unfair - this man turned away and said loudly to somebody next to him. "This man insists on talking about football - terribly bad form isn't it". DH let it drop but these men were adamant that football was a heathen sport - despite having only been to one or two games between them.
These people were high achieving, intellectual types - writers and journalists. I did think they may have been looking for an argument - in the sense of a heated debate which is fair enough, no problem having a balanced discussion but to me this was bordering on plain rude - towards the end of the evening one of them even referred to some friends of ours, he had never met, as "odious" - to be fair he didn't know we knew them.
DH was fairly sanguine about it. He didn't feel offended because he thought these people were essentially arseholes with whom we had nothing in common - therefore no need to rise to it.
I on the other hand am so angry that I sat there and took it and am of the opinion that if I ever have to endure the company of these people again, I will not hold back. Dh thinks this is ridiculous and that I am slightly insecure.