I recently traveled through O'Hare International Airport in Chicago while on the way to my brother's wedding. I had a trek of epic proportions from Concourse C to Concourse F, which ended up being a hike of about 20 minutes. On the way, I passed various and sundry people from different backgrounds heading to different places.
Being the geeky people watcher that I am, I decided to conduct a social experiment.
I pasted a 1000-watt smile on my face and sought to make eye contact with as many people as I could. I passed 300 people easily on my journey through the better part of one of the largest airports in the United States.
Only two smiled back at me.
Count 'em.
Two.
That's lame.
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