Not so much 'picky',
more 'weird'
Bloke who lived in our student flat in my 1st year didn't eat anything that wasn't cooked by his mum. She'd turn up on Monday, drop off 14 containers of food like stew, pasta etc and he's put it all in his freezer. Which was in his room. Then he'd microwave it in his microwave (which was in his room) and eat it on his plate (which he kept, and washed, in his room).
He wasn't very sociable.
the two oddest things were that he was very amiable when you could get more than two words out of him, and despite the home-cooked diet he was MASSIVE. He'd have made the Pilsbury Doughboy feel anorexic.
His degree was in computer sciences. Apparently he was about the most shit-hot brain the department had ever seen, so he probably had to make space for the code by jettisoning his human contact stuff. Probably earns about a gajillion times what I do now.
Length? Read War & Peace. Then complain
( wynoh kills threads by his mere presence, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 23:45, Reply)