I usually don’t post daily observations (it’s not that type of blog), but this struck me as humorous. I was in the metro (subway) today. There were many people waiting for the northbound train. Along comes a guy, looking slightly disheveled, chewing and walking and reading an opened wrapper of a candy bar (the candy bar was about half gone, from what I could tell). He seemed to be intently and intensively reading the ingredients of the candy bar. Presumably, half of it was in his mouth, down the espohagus, or already in the stomach.
I thought, “Now? Is now the appropriate time for inquiry? Is now the time for reading about what you just ate?”