I'm with Sorcha on this one. I'm very introverted, almost, at times, pathologically so. I know I come off to some as arrogant, but I'm anything but that. Nonetheless, I enjoy the atmosphere in the diner. I enjoy talking to diners and finding out where they're from, where they are going, etc. On occasions I've had some table mates that didn't want to talk, and that's perfectly fine by me. On only one occasion can I recall dining with someone I really had no use for. I was traveling with my uncle on the Crescent, and we were at breakfast. The man seated with us began a long, nasty rant about how rotten Amtrak was, how horrible their service was, especially how horrible the food was. And on and on and on........ He sounded like a couple of posters on here.
h34r: And when the breakfast came, sure enough, he practically threw the biscuit back in the server's face, and demanded another one, in a voice so loud I'm sure the engineer could hear him.
Fortunately we departed the Crescent soon after, and didn't have to face the possiblity of dining with this man again. I'd have gone without before sharing a table with him again. And if that makes me arrogant, so be it.
And on the subject of sharing food, one time while returning to Spokane from Glacier Park, (I was riding coach), I was munching on a bag of chips when the litte girl
seated in front of me, who couldn't have been more that six or seven years old,
turned around, and said in a snotty, sneering voice that only a little girl of that age can do, "My mommy told me it's rude to
eat in front of someone if you don't have enough to share!!!" I wanted to ask the little darling when Mommy was going to get to the chapter in her etiquette book about treating adults (or anyone else, for that matter) with respect and about being polite, but I managed to contain the impulse. And proceeded to give her exactly what she deserved: A long, rather icy stare.