OK, you know what. I have a smart mouth. I admit it. You were annoying me, and I suspect I was annoying you, and I apologize. I took two steps back, had an iced tea, watched a rerun of Everybody Loves Raymond, and you know what, I am over it. You know what else? I know what the problem is. Cultural Differences.
You see, I live in a wee little town in Montana. There are less than a million people in the whole state. Only about 30,000 in the whole valley I live in, which encompasses like 8 little towns. Most days, if I go to the right grocery store at the right time, I am there with like 40 other people, tops. So, if I talk on the phone in the aisle, I am not bothering anyone else, cause
no one else is in the aisle with me. And this is normal. And if I sit in the car talking on the phone, I am not inconveniencing anyone, cause there are fifty-eleven other open parking spots, so no one is waiting for mine, even on a busy day. And this is normal too. So honestly, the idea that someone might get bent out of shape about it is foreign and well... silly to me.
But I see where you live. And I have been there. And, taking that into consideration, I get it. So, again, me and my mouth apologize.