As I was walking home from the Diesel tonight, a group of four or five people were walking ahead of me. Two of them ducked into a store’s entryway to read a bulletin board ad or the like, and when the others turned around to look for them, there wasn’t anyone there (but me). It took these people a good thirty seconds, though, to figure out what’d happened. They really just stood around for a while, dumbfounded, as I stifled a laugh and walked by – what was going through their heads? Upon further reflection, it appears the answer is “no intelligent thoughts.”