There is a certain type of person for whom life affords no greater pleasure than to watch other people working. For some unknown reasons, the most devoted instances of this species within a species are to be found in and around gaelic football and hurling pitches in rural Ireland when said pitches are host to fairly large and new-fangled machines engaged in drainage work.
Balancing this, there is also a type of person for whom life affords few greater irritations than to be watched while working by the first type.
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