A conversation overheard on a tram between two about 13 year old private schoolboys in Melbourne's salubrious and tree lined eastern suburbs.
"Your dad is a doctor. Have you ever seen a bad doctor?"
"I think my dad is a really good doctor. No, I haven't seen a bad doctor. I see a friend of my dad's."
"I saw a bad one once. He was totally lacking in interpersonal and communication skills."
I don't think I could stop my eyes from rolling.
Here is a photo of a couple of private school boys on a tram.