Anne was a snob. But she wasn’t the typical run of the mill kind of snob, she was a snob extremist.

Give her a subject to rant on, and she could take you as far as the moon and back with her theories and prospects. She was also very good at complaining.

And complain she did. There was rarely ever a person Anne truely, honestly liked.

But at least she was honest.

Well, about that anyway.