Udo's Techblog

Comment from John Scalzi, via Wil Wheaton's blog:

indeed, as a late-thirties balding man of modest height, weight and physical attractiveness, I am practically invisible to anyone under the age of 30, and visible to anyone over that age only to the extent that they have to walk around me, or have to have some limited amount of social interaction with me as we stand in a line or some such.

Wow, it's like he's my twin! Fiendish though as I am, I sometimes enjoy it when people are forced to interact with me. Over the years I have come to derive some form of perverse pleasure from observing their barely concealed pain while they have to talk (or worse: listen) to me, all the while wondering when they can get back to, you know, real people. Ah, good times!