That I'm acquainted with anybody whose idea of "entertaining" guests is to play the "best of"(sic) Carly Simon and Johnny Cougar Mellencamp.
I kept going outside(5 degree wind chill) for a smoke...even though I haven't smoked since August,2004. I wanted to leave using an excuse like "I left the stove on" or "I left the iron on" but since I don't actually touch those items, ever, it wouldn't be a viable excuse.
Never has a 30 foot drop looked so enticing. Hearing "Mockingbird" made the sidewalk look downright welcoming. That I survived this 172 minute torture treatment(bad music,banal conversation with dullards-who ain't my friends) has definitely used up at least three of my nine lives.