Sunday, September 7, 2008

Stink-eye

I don’t abide rudeness and stink-eye is my version of the ‘Withering Glace’ these two writers so aptly title their column in the Tribune. Needless to say, I was delighted to read today that I am not alone.

In summary; take a shower, put your cell phone away and shut your cakehole.

1 comment:

Michele said...

Right on. If I had a dollar for every time I was at a concert next to some moron yammering on while the band was playing, I could retire early.