Rude

There is and ugly fucker behind me reading over my shoulder. My guess is that there isn't nearly enough excitement in his own life, and he needs to eavesdrop like a voyuer on others to live vicariously. It's pretty sad really. 

I am listening to a younger guy give a long stream of commentary regarding the state of technology to this very bored-looking older lady. He is forcing drivel opinion into her ear. The look on her face is one of, "please let my stop be next!"