<b><a href="http://www.overheardintheoffice.com/archives/005463.html">12PM Luckily It Was Faulkner, So Neither of Us Understood It Anyway</a></b><br/> <p><!-- ID = 46331 -->Lady peon: So, I was going home on the train the other night, and this drunk guy sat next to me, and I was just sitting reading my book, and I could tell that he was looking at me, so I wasn't looking at him. And then he starts talking, and I realize he's been reading over my shoulder the entire time and now he's reading out loud, and I was like, 'Hey! I haven't even gotten to that part yet!'<br/><br/>745 Boylston Street<br>Boston, Massachusetts</p><br/>via <a href="http://www.overheardintheoffice.com/">Overheard in the Office</a>, Oct 25, 2007