Often, it’s multiple somethings.

Some people are classical, others are jazz.

Sometimes it’s best to just stick to the menu.

The guy clearly should have brought more doughnuts.

A soulful instrument, the accordion.

Someone was either really bad at planning ahead, or really good.

No point in letting good food go to waste.

One man’s trash is another man’s culturally-significant historical artifact.

Be patient with others’ passions.

Some people prefer the comforts of home.

And where does steampunk fit in?

Extensively enjoyed? Authentically distressed?