No really.
Yesterday, I'm waiting for my plane in Houston's Hobby airport. It's hot, it's crowded, I've just made a frantic dash from the General Aviation side to the Commercial side..... And my flight is delayed. And then some guy's phone goes off next to me. His ringtone? The sound of a crying baby.
Why would anybody do that? I can't believe nobody snatched that phone and stomped it to pieces. I know I wanted to.
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