The closest I have come to this is dating a guy who got mad and wanted to send his food back because his enchiladas had enchilada sauce on them. "But I don't like this kind of sauce," he said. "You can't send food back because it is made correctly," I told him.

Or, she wasn't there as a potential mate for him but as a guest discussing careers. Maybe he shouldn't be so fucking entitled.

Really, REALLY, bad. Visually representing data is problematic enough without obscuring the most relevant part of it with the Canadian boarder and the Great Lakes taking a chunk out.