“Don’t you feel…exposed, sitting here in this restaurant with all these ears prying in on us?” Powerpoint had his faced scrunched up. He had taken to talking about a fictions girl friend that was driving him crazy, and how if he didn’t deal with her properly he would be right back to his old habits. He didn’t bother to say what his habits happen to be. Nor was he particularly good at coming up with things about his fake girl friend that bugged him. “She’s always like….’uuuuurrrrggg’ and I’m like ‘blaaaaahhhhhh’ you know what I mean?” The group would nod assuming everyone else in the room did know what he meant. While, in fact, even though most of the people at the table where in on the fact that his story was bullshit, they still had no idea whatsoever what he was talking about.