Yesterday I was at the office. When I went into the restroom, there was a man in a suit at the urinal text messaging with one hand. Even though that obviously takes talent to text with one hand, I think he could've waited. After all, he was finished in a minute, washed up and went outside. When I came out a minute or two later, he was standing by the wall (apparently still waiting for someone). UM... why couldn't he have waited until he got outside of the men's room to text? Geez.
- That's as bad as people text messaging when they're supposed to be talking to a check out clerk or ordering at a restaurant. Put the doggone thing down!
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I'm a simple guy who enjoys the simple things in life, especially our dogs. I volunteer for dog rescues, enjoy exercising, blogging, politics, helping friends and neighbors, participating in ghost investigations, coffee, weather, superheroes, comic books, mystery novels, traveling, 70s and 80s music, classic country music,writing books on ghosts and spirits, cooking simply and keeping in shape. You'll find tidbits of all of these things on this blog and more. EMAIL me at Rgutro@gmail.com - Rob
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