i have a pet peeve about going out to listen to someone talk: it's getting stuck beside motor mouths who have no decency or respect for the person trying to talk. naturally i got stuck beside the know it all cunts who wouldnt shut the fuck up the entire dinner. oh i heard everything they were saying but couldnt hear janine talking and she was two chairs down from me.
i dont have the guts to say STFU, but man, i screamed it internally. maybe cast a stink eye their way, but didnt say anything. meanwhile i heard all the gossip about the richmound bar burning down and what they had for breakfast and other whisperings about people at the table. talk about rude. and this was all coming from women my age or older. christ, if you want to talk, get your own table. show some respect for those of us who cant hear what's being said.
i dont know why we hold those things in public places anyway. fuck, it's loud in the restaurant and background noise makes it especially difficult to hear anything being said more than an arm's length away. add in the chattering chickens next to me and christ, all i got was a soupy mix of noise. i spent more time looking at the big screen tv's across from me and being amazed that there actually IS a monster truck that looks like a fucking dog, tongue and all. up till this point i thought it was part of playstation's take on monster trucks...
jesus christ.
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