You've received an invite to attend a dinner party with some very hip and intellectual people. As the dinner unfolds, topics range from education to politics and eventually to entertainment.
You sip your wine as you listen to those around you proclaiming things such as Catcher in the Rye being untouched by time and unsurpassed by modern-day literature. Slinking further in your seat, you nod your head in mock agreement, while really inside you're thinking about how The Hunger Games really tested the limits of fiction and film and you can't wait to go home to read the next book in the Divergent series.
When asked what kinds of books you like to read, you avoid answering directly. You don't want to be judged by these purists of the written word who will look down at their noses at you because you'd much rather read anything that isn't considered—by their terms—to be sophisticated.