ruminations on a LACMA visit

I really wanted to see the Renoir exhibit at LACMA. It ends on Sunday....Maybe this is a sort of an if I were you post.

I headed to LACMA and ate lunch and have to say that I need to stop. I get fooled every time. The food is hideous and extremely overpriced. Hence the row of food trucks across the street.

I listened to two attractive girls chatting loudly about finding a good man. I am wondering where he is too as I sit at my table for 1 eating airplane food at the only table w/o an umbrella.

Upon reading the artist statement... Umm... I am pretty sure that there aren't African Americans in the Bahamas because it is a British Commonwealth ....?

Does listening to my ipod make me anti-social?