Ever gone to a restaurant, preferably a favorite or at least familiar one, and had to wait for a table?
A few minutes wait? Good time to chat with others in line.
Stretch it out to fifteen minutes though. You’re stomach rumbling a bit. You realize the people you’re chatting with are low grade morons at best. You’re checking your watch and asking the Maitre D how much longer it’ll be.
Half an hour and you’re looking longingly at your car or pinging Uber.
Fortunately, we don’t have that problem here.
There’s always more trees to climb and more peanuts to offer.