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Saw Kubo & The Two Strings this morning (wonderful movie 
), and while I was waiting to enter the theater (I always linger in the hallway until most of the trailers have finished, because I hate watching them), there was this guy maybe 20 feet down the hallway talking LOUDLY into his cell about his car being repaired or something...whatever. At least he wasn't doing it IN a theater, right? But then, just as a woman and her daughter (probably seven or eight) walk by, on their way to the Kubo screening, the guy yells something to the effect of, "...and I put a lot of SHIT into my car, so it better not be messed up!" into his phone. 
Dude, pay attention! I'm not a fan of kids in general (have none, never will), but even I know how to keep my language clean when there are ankle-biters in the immediate area.
), and while I was waiting to enter the theater (I always linger in the hallway until most of the trailers have finished, because I hate watching them), there was this guy maybe 20 feet down the hallway talking LOUDLY into his cell about his car being repaired or something...whatever. At least he wasn't doing it IN a theater, right? But then, just as a woman and her daughter (probably seven or eight) walk by, on their way to the Kubo screening, the guy yells something to the effect of, "...and I put a lot of SHIT into my car, so it better not be messed up!" into his phone. Dude, pay attention! I'm not a fan of kids in general (have none, never will), but even I know how to keep my language clean when there are ankle-biters in the immediate area.