San Francisco has always been my favorite booing city. I don't mean the people boo louder or longer, but there is a very special intimacy. When they boo you, you know they mean you. Music, that's what it is to me. One time in Kezar Stadium they gave me a standing boo.
My assumption is that fundamentally the picture of the human animal, as developed by Freud, is largely right.
Laziness is a secret ingredient that goes into failure. But it's only kept a secret from the person who fails.