My mate won't shut up about space, quantom mechanics, multi-dimensional theory, the nature of infinity, etc. It's getting to the point where it's becoming a real drag. Don't get me wrong, I find the subject fasinating, but I'm no Steven Hawkings, I haven't got a PHD in physics and neither has he for that matter. This guy just buys books like Elegant Universe and reads them a lot.
It's getting to the point where I can't spend any time with him without him starting a discussion on the matter. I don't think he even cares that I'm not interested. He tells me the same things over and over again so he probably talking for his own benefit. Half the time I don't think he even understands properly what he's read, so it's not even like I'm gaining knowledge from listening to he ramble on.
Acting disinterested doesn't make him shut up. Trying to change the subject is hard to do (how the hell do you go from the wave functions of photonic particles to... well anything?). And telling him directly to give it a rest just causes an awkward silence and kills the mood (more so than his half understood science anyway) and isn't garunteed to last anyway.
I'm supposed to be going round his next week but I'm not looking forward to it because I just know he's gona start going on about the half-life of particles or god forbid big bang theory for the millionth time.
What would you do?
ED: ahh balls, wrong forum.
It's getting to the point where I can't spend any time with him without him starting a discussion on the matter. I don't think he even cares that I'm not interested. He tells me the same things over and over again so he probably talking for his own benefit. Half the time I don't think he even understands properly what he's read, so it's not even like I'm gaining knowledge from listening to he ramble on.
Acting disinterested doesn't make him shut up. Trying to change the subject is hard to do (how the hell do you go from the wave functions of photonic particles to... well anything?). And telling him directly to give it a rest just causes an awkward silence and kills the mood (more so than his half understood science anyway) and isn't garunteed to last anyway.
I'm supposed to be going round his next week but I'm not looking forward to it because I just know he's gona start going on about the half-life of particles or god forbid big bang theory for the millionth time.
What would you do?
ED: ahh balls, wrong forum.