They say all the world’s a stage, but mine is a twelve-by-twelve glass box. A human aquarium, if you will. I am the exhibit, and the daily parade of humanity is my captive audience. I’ve become a connoisseur of the bizarre, a silent observer of the mundane and the downright peculiar. From my perch, I observe the microcosm of society. There's the morning rush, a frenzied ballet of bodies vying for personal