Talked to a crazy old lady today, it was pretty weird. I am not quite sure what the deal is, but this little old lady that smells like cigarettes knocked on the door of my department and just sort of came in when I opened and started talking. She seemed pretty lonely so I chatted a bit. She has a horse that likes to bite ladies on the boob. Very strong views on the government, cell phones...a bunch of stuff. She wouldn't tell me her name or what she came for, so I couldn't really help, but was happy to listen.
She was mad at IBM. Fuck if I know. I just was pleasant and tossed stuff out there about growing up in a rural area as my general response to the weird statements. Yes...you do get used to the smell of animal shit, no I don't know what's wrong with these people now that don't know where there food comes from, yadda yadda.