No matter where I sit, no matter the picture (or play), I wind up near you — or someone like you — and you know who you are.
And you know what I mean. The person who is so wrapped up in herself, concerned only about himself, that he has to keep his cell phone on. Those other people who might be disturbed if it rang, well we’re all unimportant.
And then there’s your cousin, who has to check for and respond to text messages every 15 seconds, so that the phone lights up drawing the attention of everyone who should be enjoying a movie.
So here is the deal. Unless you are working on a universal health plan or future troop levels in Afghanistan and are awaiting word from President Obama himself shut your m#X%^$#% cell phone!
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