Niiiiiice, huh? You know, I just don't relate to people sometimes.
→[More:]So I'm freelancing at a big corporation right now on behalf of an outside ad agency. Don't know most of the people around me, so I'm sitting here at the computer like a fly on a wall. This morning I got to hear all about someone's 4 day honeymoon in "Europe." Ten minutes of conversation with people asking, "So how is Europe?" but I never did find out what country he went to. All he really said was "We went shopping."
Then the room cleared. I'm sitting at a long desk with two computers, and a guy walked in, up to the girl sitting at the computer next to me & said, "Niiiiiiiice, huh?" as he shoved his wrist into her face repeatedly.
She responded, "Oh, is that another Cartier watch? Where do you get them? At a store or are you one of those ebay shoppers?"
He looked aghast, "THE STORE. Of course."
She said, "Do you just like watches?" And he talked for about ten minutes about how much it means for him to own as many watches as possible.
So anyhow, more power to whatever makes people happy. It's just that I'm listening to this and thinking how I'd much rather spend less time working in a corporation surrounded by flourescent lights and cubicles and eating lunch out of vending machines, that I can't imagine going to Europe for 4 days, and that I haven't owned a watch since 1985.