The 50 year old guy who's digging trenches around my house to fix a drain tile issue shows up at 9am today. We get into small chat and he says he's dead tired. I say jokingly, "you should skip the late night movies". He says, "no it was Call of Duty, I'm addicted". I tell him I haven't played a video game since the first need for speed was lauched and my family found me 3 days later (during Christmas) a sleep on the lazy boy, beard and the video game screen showing I had completed all the levels
. I tell him that I'm often up late too. He says, "doing what?". Reading Bloomberg and following the Asian and European markets I reply. He goes, Oh
. We didn't have much to talk about after that...
. We didn't have much to talk about after that...

Aren't you the resident idiot...

