Imagine : you dream about eating a big fat turkey leg all year long...then, there you are, you didn't go to the movies, so you would be able to save for your big vacations at Disney, you didn't buy any kind of stuff. There was a beautiful handbag (a Coach Handbag !!!) but no, you restrained yourself. You have to go to Disney!
So finally you are there, the Lady just gave you the humongous turkey leg, a well roasted leg, that has been carefully seasoned and inyected with salt water and smoked for perfection, then you give it a big bite, when suddenly , a man close to you liftes up his leg, and with no respect at all, for you , or the dead turkey that gave up its life so you would have the best turkey leg ever, Farts, and the smell is hideous, horrendous, but he has a big smile on his face, he knows that he is going to do the same ,when he goes around the cart where they sell the Mickey´s ice cream bar, because he does not care, he does not eat at Disney, he doesnt want anybody to spoil his meal......