2005oct12. A guy in the library today was listening to Tuvan throat singing on the library computer. Volume: cranked. Then he moved onto to some other songs that sounded like something was horribly wrong inside the computer. Then back to throat singing. I have nothing to say here, it’s just that when you think you’ve insulated yourself from dealing with the follies of humankind somehow some dipshit is able to slip through the cracks. “I’m in a library! What could possibly ... oh, loud Tuvan throat singing. How stupid of me.”
