I picked up a great book the other day. Unfortunately, I could only read a part of it, since it belonged to a friend who was just passing through. It is a rendition of the quirks of social psychology; more about the quirks of humans themselves and how strange we actually are. It's worth reading, although you might be embarrassed to walk down the street after reading it. Don't worry, though. We are all essentially the same. Or so it seems psychology has set out to prove.