you fuckers who love listening to some self-absorbed chick prattle on, well, i had to do this tonight. sat near some perpetual wind bag with a voice that could repel insects and harm small animals. for 3 hours, i had to listen to this conversation about nothing. i am amazed that women will talk just due to the opportunity. who cares what you ate for lunch or the outfit you bought, or how you like this guy but don't kow, he's nice but i just don't feel that way about him, BLAH, BLAH, Blah!!! we were trying to find ways to shut her up, i brought her and her friend over some drinks hoping it would buy a few seconds of silence, but they took turns while the other was drinking. yay for deaf, mute women. Marlee Maitlin where are you now?