answer:We bought some stuff a while back from a guy now forever know to us as “Mr. Spitty”. He loved to talk, and never shut up. He had a speech impediment, and sprayed saliva with every word. He had bad breath and almost no sense of ‘personal space’, always just inches from you. He frequently touched us, even touching you when he was not within view. I have the most vivid memory of my partner standing in the sun, Mr. Spitty inches away, spraying little silver orbs of saliva with every inane word.