But this one moved from sitting beside someone to sitting beside someone! He was very tall right enough and im kinda not. Maybe it was a space thing. I may forgive him :greengrin
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I’m sure I’ve mentioned this here before, but I remember sitting on an empty bus at the terminus, when a woman got on and sat right beside me. Odd, I thought, but expected a wee conversation with her. She didn’t say a word and got off ten minutes later without even a glance in my direction. Spooky!!! :greengrin
I think it is an unconscious desire to link with someone on their own.
There was a programme recently about an African country where being on one's own was anathema
and a total stranger would sit close to you and not say anything. Just so you are not on your own.
Nope, just a personal thing. I’ve an endless list of words and expressions like that. In this case the over used term of “binging” tv programmes.
Even something being “cringe” as opposed to making you cringe is one of them.. ;)
By the way I’m not saying people are in the wrong by using them.. just a “pet peeve” :)
UFC fans who "whooooo" constantly during a fight.
I would hate to go over to fight and be stuck beside one of those assholes :greengrin
DVDs when you can watch on Bluray. Just no.
Ladies day at Musselburgh, most certainly not "ladies" at the end of the day. Horrendous sights
People that don’t take trolleys back when they’ve put their shopping into their cars at supermarkets.
The fact that central Florida has turned into a riff raff with a bit of cash version of Benidorm.
Unfortunately I meet the latter criteria although the spare cash bit is up for debate, my wife’s been in charge of saving for it and it’s been a diet of bread and water for about 6 months.
FWIW I’m seeing this as a very different holiday to my usual jaunts to Spain and I’ve no intention of getting pished in British bars or the hotel every day.
Well I say that now, I’m not committing to anything......,
Holiday snobs.
We had a baby last year and have started sticking a wee bit aside every month for a trip to Florida in a few years when she’s old enough to appreciate it. Unfortunately I don’t own a time machine so I’m unable to transport my family planning back to 2002 nor am I infinitely wealthy so dropping a few grand at the drop of a hat to do what we want to do isn’t an option.
If my presence annoys those ‘we’ve been here before don’t you know’ types then all the better as far as I’m concerned.
Ironically, I was going to reply to a post of yours on another thread re Musselburgh Races and inferring some of the clientele may or may not be "numpties" and for a split second felt the same way you seem to be coming across now.
Fact of the matter is I only go to the races for what was the Edinburgh Cup with a good group of mates, I don't gamble any other time of year and I budget to lose money, not to win. Screw them all, I enjoy my day out.
As for Florida/Orlando, I don't get the Benidorm with money attitude. Having been to both more than once, Orlando is NOTHING like Benidorm and for what it's worth if people pay however much it is and enjoy themselves with their loved ones,,,, does it really matter?
Whilst I'm here, the irresponsible use of ECV's, Electric Conveyance Vehicles.
I was in the Gyle shopping centre today and one guy was in an ECV and was belting out up an down, weaving in and out all the the other shoppers.
Whilst the availability of mobility scooters can only be a good thing for those that require them, it levels their disability and grants them a semblance of independence, but there surely must be rules on how they're used.
When in busy areas they must be limited to "walking" speed, the guy today was careering around faster than I can run and appeared to think he was on the dodgems at the fair and was holding no quarter.
Nothing wrong with enjoying a day at the races and a bet and drink with your mates, it’s a big part of the day out.
It’s the no self control, sick in the handbag, offering a square go to anything that moves minority that are, in my opinion, numpties. Ladies Day seems to bring more of them out than any other day, including the other big Saturday meetings. It’s nothing to do with ‘class’ either. Royal Ascot is a sight to behold, guys blowing more than I earn in a month on Champagne then going boxin with each other whilst their designer clad girlfriends stumble about on the sidelines.