Hell, I just do what the crowd dictates. If the dominos fall my way, I will be standing. When the people in front of me start to sit down, I sit. Pretty simple.
If somebody behind me bitches that I am standing, I refer them to the thousands in front of me.
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My dear girl, there are some things that just aren’t done. Such as, drinking Dom Perignon ’53 above the temperature of 38 degrees Fahrenheit. That’s just as bad as listening to the Beatles without earmuffs.
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