Just dropped in to vent, NEETs. I was helping my nona out on saturday by manning her church group's spanakopita stall at the community festival. It was a really good vibe and all white (Greek) apart from some half flips doing the souvlaki van. Everyone is friendly but this one guy, probably a NEET because he was wearing blown out dunlop volleys, brown stain trackies and a dressing gown, He starts talking to me about how surprised he is that theres no gypsy-theme. I'm being nice to him explaining that Gypsies are not really a mediteranian thing but he's got some wires crossed in his head and starts going on about some fantasy game or something, ends up saying "but your priest with the funny top hat thing he drinks blood at your church altar doesnt he?". Record screech and I dunno what to say. He keeps rambling on like he's ADHD and then thankfully shuffles off towards the bagpipes playing at the Kalamatianos dance. (Yes we have greek bagpipes). Everyone was giving him a wide berth and I think some old yaya gave him the evil eye.

Why are people like this?