Call Me When You Get Some Manners

Wednesday, March 17th, 2004 • No Comments on Call Me When You Get Some Manners

Hey, mister.  Yeah, you.  The one with the cell phone that rings to the tune of “Bohemian Rhapsody.”  I’m talking to you, mister.

This is a library.

A library

.  Get it?  Which means use your inside voice and turn off your damn phone before I kick you in the shins.

Now, put that thing on vibrate and give it to me.

Posted by Kristina in Musings

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