You know what must suck? Being in my one-on-one company when I'm peering through Pablo. My sense is that it's only for the most patient of people as I'm in my own little world, unable to carry on a conversation worth anything. Rude.
It's not that I don't find the topic interesting - or the company, for that matter. It's that my head's all out of whack trying to figure out what pushing this button and moving this dial does to the image but, oh, someone just stepped in front of that bush and is blocking my view now and oh, there they go, but rats, a cloud moved in half a second ago so I guess I'll need to adjust that other setting again, and wait, hey, look, the sun's back!
If only you could live in my head. Then maybe you could tell me what all the fuss is about.