Grunt
In the evening, after work and being home for a bit, went out to a chain grill/bar in Germantown with a bunch of people from work. I think the final count was ten people. Lots of television screens up, flickering between the various college basketball games on at the time. There was an interesting (to me) social divide at the table. The folks at work who pride themselves on being cool and social at work just stared at the games and grunted back and forth at each other, and those who didn't much care were engaging and chatty and social. The split was about 50/50, and they were at opposite ends of the table. I was in the middle, so grunted sometimes and chatted some. Fun.