Two and ½ Cowboys, or: Old Lady Walking Her Cat on a Leash
The first time it happened, I found it rather amusing, and entirely inappropriate. With the second and subsequent instances, I found myself not growing more used to it, but instead more and more confused. What am I talking about you may ask? People having conversations on their cell phones in public restrooms, more specifically inside the stalls. If you want to conduct your conference calls or make the obligatory “Happy Groundhog Day” calls to Uncle Joe from your porcelain throne at home, by all means, go ahead. But please, for the sanity of those around you, don’t do it in public. At home, no one knows what room you are in. In public, we know exactly where you are. Then again, as long as the person you’re talking to can’t see you…  ¶ 9:59 PM 0 comments