DAY 8: People seem to be quite friendly and polite around here. Everyone opens doors for me, smiles, says hello, waves goodbye, you get the picture. In my office, this nice lady comes by several times a day, brings me bottled water (which I have to double check, since she sometimes re-fills the empty ones from unknown sources), and arranges them in a nice tray. Even the tissue has manners. “Kleenex”? No, we have “Etiquette”.