Just got to paris and I took my time getting my bearings before getting on a train into the city. I had originally wanted to leave my bags in a locker but there were none to be found. So now I am city center bound with all my luggage on the RER. As I wait for the train to depart, a young man boards strapped with an accordian and nonchalantly begins to play it. After a few bars, he decides that the audience of this train isn't worth his time and he adjourns to the car behind us. Weird!