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people that insist on talking to you when your reading...
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But HELLZ YEAH!!!!!!!!! Why can't people shut up while I'm trying to read???

Gah, what is wrong with people! If someone did that to me, I'd just continue to read and ignore them!
I have never been flagged, frisked or stopped at any airport in all my life. Until last week, returning from Paris, both at Frankfurt and then 2x in the good ole USA. And the only reason I could think was because I was carrying my walking stick. wtf?! And I was with my family too!



I guess Nick does have a habit of writing long posts. Sorry, Nick. I be ADD or sumptin.

Nick was reading in the airport, some dude started talking to him so nick gave him an ugly stare, the stare didn’t work and the dude kept talking… then the dude touched nick’s knee and now nick think he is gay =(

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What is Defcon? PC XBOX360? Strategy game what, It sounds familiar but I have ever played it, so If I can get my hands on it I'll do online battle with you.
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Apparently the culprit had to increase volume and decrease the distance between us; so as to ensure I could hear their unwanted banter. Ok so this ass wants to talk and is not taking the hint so I shoot him a cold look and hold it for a second, before returning to my reading. That pretty much says to me you anyone "Yeah asshole I'm reading and don't want to talk to you"... right?
Well not this fuck stain. This 'special person decided to continue to talk and laugh at whatever mundane shit he was going on about. And then he did it. He crossed the line. During one of his expletives about ,thanksgiving I think, he began to laugh and then slapped my knee. In doing so he knocked the book from my hand.
Time slowed down as I watch by book fall to the floor. with my book mark in close pursuit... close but not "with" the book, as in not IN the book!
Of course this caused my famous explosive rage disorder to mushroom cloud, with a string of expletives that would make a Nazi blush. I still can't believe those diligent TSA agents didn't arrive to quell the imminent violence. I guess they were busy searching little old ladies for explosive knitting needles.