And is another stupid journalistic cliché that really makes no sense at all. But we are supposed to nod thoughtfully when we hear it. Fuck that.
This is true, and is fair enough. Most conversation is essentially meaningless and is just interaction, and so should be kept nice. Or let's say appropriate to the milieu.
Hmm. Of those only footie enters into my purview. I can talk about heaps of other things though and make some sort of sense with a drink or two in me. Too many drinks spoils things of course
Beyond history, philosophy, politics etc, I have a sad history of becoming fixated on something and boring people with it. I can do that about music with no effort at all, but I became fixated on weasels after I saw an elegant lady taking one for a walk on a lead in a town in the south of France some years ago. My current thing is toucans. I like looking at pictures of them. There seem to be many, many sub-types but I am restraining myself and not researching this because I know that will do me no good. I'll just marvel at their lovely colours and adorable beaks.