Sometimes they're just boring...

Beautiful day. Fifty-six degrees and crystal clear.

Unfortunatley I was with boring people:

Four retired French Canadians. I promise, the only words I heard from them all day were:

"Paul, Please turn the air conditioning down a little".

"Can we have a beer on the bus?"

No interest in anything I shared with them. No questions. No comments. I think I did hear them talk to each other.

They gave me the standard Canadian $5 each.

Mr. Punjab actually asked good questions and good follow up questions. He participated and had a good day. They paid $5 each, which makes them canadians.

It was a fantastically beautiful day.

Who are these people? The dad is Ed. The oldest daughter is Rachel. They are in AZ so Rachel could check out ASU grad school.

Not a question or comment all day from any of them. In fact, I spoke to the mother about three times and she didn't respond to me. I began thinking she was deaf but she talked to her family.

Anyway, he paid $50, so "no harm, no foul". Whatever.