Tonight in Vienna after "A Chorus Line," two men got in line to get coffee and one was extremely upset and probably extremely drunk. He was wearing a black cowboy hat like a villain from the movies and used most of the swearwords I can think of off the top of my head in quick succession and kept leaning forward menacingly. The only non-curse I could detect was a very loud "fraternity," accompanied by a sweeping hand/arm gesture. I think the other man was trying to calm him down. They ended up not ordering anything and sat down very near us, but for some reason instead of feeling uneasy I just found it very, very funny.