The Airport Ham and a sincere question. Yeaterday, as i was coming back from a friends wedding in NY, i noticed a hambeast lady being hit on by 2 guys. She was easily two of me in size (width, not height. Reasonabley fit 6 ft guy, i am). She sat there, slurping her HUGE mcbeetus coke and twirling its straw while these two normal looking guys flirted with her. Later, i had the ...  Joy  ... Of watching her walk to the plane. She waddled terribley. Legs locked when walking. Just mystifying how her legs didnt buckle under the strain of moving themselves, much less propelling the rest. But, i have two questions. 1) why are normal looking guys flirting with ... That. It seems ill advised. Im pretty sure our ancestors have stories about what trolls do with people. (The question part is serious, why?) 2) how can someone wake up every day, see that in the mirror, and say "this is okay"? Seriously, HOW?