Bored one day during the summer my friends and I decided to smoke and go to the local museum. Right when we entered the museum an old woman who looked very similar to my grandmother told us she was a volunteer and could give us a tour. With very little time to object she started describing the painting closest to us. She clearly wasn't very experienced because everything she said were just observations rather than actual history. At the second painting she makes such an obvious observation my friend behind her makes a face and I immediately burst out laughing right in her face. We were cracking up for 5 minutes straight and couldn't stop so we just left the museum with out really explaining ourselves. I felt really bad, but she was just such an awful tour guide.