Exactly !!
In my piddly kiosk I get all the nutcases in the world on a regular basis,... but only this week I had the grand-daddy of all annoying Americans.
I was trying to talk to a current customer, when two American women basically barged in and ambushed the conversation.
One said ''Hey, can I ask a question''
This turned into a whole series of inane questions. Starting with the usual ones, 'Where's the tram', 'whats that little castley shaped building over there' (The Tollhouse) ...My customer got annoyed, and left...
Then after a torturous few minutes I was hit with the BIQ question..
''So, tell me, what is this Great Orme all about? Kinda what is it? Where did it come from?''
At this point I'd had enough. I had been very kind and helpful up to this point...but NOW!!!
My reaction was...''I'm a shopkeeper not a geologist?....how the hell do you expect a sensible answer to that ?''