Monday, June 25, 2012

To the Woman on Her Cell Phone in the Chinese Restaurant


JANUARY 23, 2009 8:40AM

To the Woman on Her Cell Phone in the Chinese Restaurant

RATE: 108

Yesterday was a lucky day for me because I had the good fortune to be seated next to you in the Chinese restaurant where I'd met a friend for lunch.  It’s evident to me that you are quite popular because your cell phone rang repeatedly the entire time that we were there.  I'm glad that you chose to set your ringer volume to the Obnoxiously Loud setting so that all of us could enjoy that rousing version of "Who Let the Dogs Out" over and over again.  That song is such a classic, isn't it?  Of course, to not answer your phone would be rude, and you are clearly a woman of class, so you answered every call.
 
Thank goodness the restaurant's host had the foresight to seat us near your table. If he hadn't, I would have missed hearing all of those fascinating details about your recent colonoscopy.  It would have been a shame to spend the entire meal simply eating lunch and visiting with my friend.  Bo-ring! 
 
Everyone knows that nothing helps egg drop soup go down easier than a lively discussion about bodily fluids and you did not disappoint.  Hearing about how the nasty beverage you were forced to consume the night before caused you to have such gastric distress that you almost didn't make it to the bathroom is an element of your story that I wouldn't have wanted to pass up.  I, for one, can never get enough of hearing about bathroom near-misses while I'm eating my lunch. 

Because of the fortunate location of my table, I was able to hear you cautioning "Marcia" on the phone to only drink three quarters of the Nasty Beverage when she prepares for her colonoscopy.  Apparently, you went to the bathroom so much the night before that parts of you were, how shall I say this...abraded.  I was able to enjoy my sashimi so much more after hearing this enlightening tidbit.
 
If my meal wasn't already pleasant enough due to the geographic placement of my table near yours, it was certainly enhanced by learning all of the particulars of your allergic reaction to the general anesthesia you were administered in the hospital.  I'm sure that it's my own personal character flaw, but hearing you describe how many times you vomited after coming out of the anesthesia caused me to promptly lose my appetite. 
 
Thankfully, you relayed your entire colonoscopy experience loud enough while on your cell phone so that even patrons at the farthest corner of restaurant could benefit from your story.  I would have felt selfish being the only one able to share in your conversation.  Your graphic description of the polyps that were surgically removed from the walls of your intestine was so vivid that I no longer felt the need to take my uneaten Shrimp with Mushroom Sauce home.  I know that you were only trying to be considerate.  You wanted to save the waiter the trouble of having to bag it up for me, and you wanted to prevent me from being tempted to eat it tomorrow.  That was so helpful.  How did you know that I've been trying to lose weight?
 
The only thing that would have made your lunchtime dialogue even more pleasurable would have been if you’d thought to bring photos.  I do hope that I will get to dine near you again sometime in the future.  I can't wait to hear all of the compelling minutiae about your most recent pelvic exam or your appendectomy.  Perhaps we can share that interchange over some nice Mexican food.
 
See you then!




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I'd love to see the lady in question reading this.

On seond thoughts, you should have waited for her to begin eating and then started describing your own adventures.

A favour deserves to be repaid doesn't it? ;)
Gracie - Ewww is right. Some people!

Moana - If this ever happens again, I'll hit her with a birth story. That'll teach her.
A birth story, perfect just make sure there's a lot of mention of blood and private parts ( you know which one) involved.
OMG. I've sat next to folks like this before. In fact, I was in a movie ticket line once and this woman was discussing that she used Feminine deodorant spray every day because she didn't like the way she smelled "down there." It was morbidly fascinating. And very, very sad.
Hilarious! I was laughing the whole way through. You painted a very vivid picture, I could almost see myself sitting there.
Man don't just LOVE THAT SONG!
People and their cell phone sometimes I wonder about the human race.lol
Moana - Yep - I'll leave nothing out, just like she didn't.

FLW - I'm cracking up at your comment. Some people are unbelievable!

JK - Loud annoying ring tones are the worst. I once thought it was a good idea to choose the theme song from Monty Python's Flying Circus as my ring tone. I quickly realized how alarming it was when my phone rang in public. Even I couldn't stand it and had to change it!

fireeyes - I think that we're in dire need of cell phone etiquette. Where's Miss Manners when we need her?
Lisa, dear, you are TOO DAMNED NICE. Funny, clever, well done post. But you should have politely risked life and limb and asked her to please tone it down and take her conversations outside. Hmmm, I am wondering if I would have been able to do that. I think so, because I have been known to ask people to be quiet in movies. A lot.
I wonder how the Shrimp with Mushroom Sauce would have looked on her perfect hair-do? Since you weren't able to eat it, might as well do some good with it. Hope you escaped quickly!

Great, hilarious story, Lisa!
How gross! Is this the same place where the chef doesn't wash his hands? Oh, by the way, go grab a snack, I'll wait...

Okay, you're back. Now let me tell you about my last pap smear.
Lisa, a very funny story. You just want to walk over, grab the phone and stomp on it.........to the excited applause of the other patrons.
It would be worth the price of the phone (check to make sure it is not an iPhone)....
Lisa - I'm not so nice. I've chosen to poke sarcastic fun at her on the internet. (Yeah, right, like she reads me - but I can dream, right?)

Pamela - Now THAT might have gotten her attention!

Jess - Ha ha! I'm ready for your pelvic exam story even though a good birth story would go better with Spaghettios.
Gary - I'm not a violent person, but I did want to do unholy things to that phone.
cell phone ediquette? I think we need to start up soon. There are things you don't talk about in public.
Lisa,
I'm always tempted to go up to one of these idots and say, "so sorry to hear about your colonoscopy-- hope things are better." but I haven't had the courage. Maybe now I do. Rated!
I reading this right before breakfast, or what was going to be breakfast, thank you very much. Lisa is back! Warning: She may look kind, but do not piss this lady off. A true glimpse of modern America, Lisa...
Lisa, on the plus side, at least you didn't get hopelessly locked in the ladies room!
Ick, ick, ick!

Why do they have to talk so loud? It's bad enough they talk on their cell phone, but why so loud??
I think I was on a machine next to this woman at the gym the other day. She was running while wearing a headset-equipped cell phone and carried on conversation after conversation so loudly that a man in the row in front of us kept turning around to look in disbelief.
Sorry to be so short, but any comment I make may be construed as encouragement of the commission of a felony.
I told the doofus on the next elliptical over that I didn't want to hear his stupid side of the story and couldn't he at least say something interesting if he was going to be yammering on and on and on...He was so taken aback, he got off the machine and walked down the row to tell his idiot friend what happened to him. There was lots of gesturing and pointing my way.

Tee hee!
I love the way you write, Lisa Kern.....I almost fell out of my chair!!
Why do people always speak so loudly, especially when discussing intimate details? Agreed, totally.
That Lisa was incredibly and politely HILARIOUS!
Oh, I wish I had some sage advice to offer up here, but I don't. I personally would have signaled the waiter, asked to speak to the manager, and demanded they do something about it. No-one should have to sit through that much crap while trying to eat a peaceful dinner.
AH! I have an idea. Take a small tape recorder with you when you go out next time. If you wind up next to a loudmouth, simply tap them on the shoulder, tell them you're recording other people's conversations to post on the internet and could they PLEASE talk louder?

Thumbed. You have my sympathies. And I'll just say, gracielou - DITTO!
I have always apologized profusely to anyone within earshot if I have been so inconsiderate as to leave my cell phone ringer and it rings while I am in a public place.

There was once a REALLY obnoxious guy on the subway having a "conversation" with someone that consisted of him loudly stating in a not-really-angry tone "I'm going to hang up now" about 15-20 times. The entire car was irritated with him and it was rush hour. I finally lost it and told him to just hang up the fucking phone. I got a small round of applause.
I've had the good fortune to sit by this person as well! And in different carnations. We are among the privileged few.
OMG, INcarnations, INcarnations. Jeez. She definitely was not a flower.
I think we all need to start telling these inconsiderate a-holes to HANG UP THE PHONE when we encounter this. Sorry, but being nice in this scenario just encourages people to continue being rude.

And while I'm ranting: WHAT IS UP with people who talk on their cell phones in public toilet stalls??? Do I really need to hear about your boyfriend troubles while I'm relieving myself? And does the person on the other end know you're peeing while you're talking to them? Good lord!

OMG, cell phone rudeness really makes me just want to get a flamethrower and take those people out. Seriously.
OMG - your writing was hysterical. I too hate when people have long conversations at the top of their lungs on their cellphones in public. And why does it always seem to be the over-sharers?

Sciencechick - when someone is talking on the phone in the stall next to me, I like to flush the toilet at the most inopportune time for their conversation. You know, to let the person they are talking to know where they are... What can I say, I'm evil.
If I owned a restaurant, or any other business where people gathered for social reasons, here's what I would do.

First, I'd have a sign, prominently displayed, asking that cell phones be turned off. If that didn't have the desired effect (and I assume that it wouldn't), I would institute plan B...

Install a cell phone jammer. They are becoming increasingly more available, including portable models which you could carry in a purse or briefcase. All the cell phone user sees is that the phone is getting "no signal".
o! I would of recorded her and put it on youtube...
I knew hearing people eavesdrop on each other! Knew it.

This is my happy, I've-been-validated dance.
Hilarious! First of all, that anyone has "Who Let the Dogs Out?" as a ringtone is both astonishing and a real indicator of character flaw. And then she went on to talk about medical issues loudly in a restaurant? I can't imagine how infuriating that must have been. It makes a great story though!

It's pretty crappy of the restaurant staff to not have intervened. Hopefully, you can find a better place for Chinese in the future.
Love it.
You should have felt justified in taking a pic with your cell phone. With the flash set on stun.
Cells phones have done so much to kill civility in public.
Inexplicably, this has made me hungry for chinese food...
O'Stephanie - you just made me LOL!
You were really blessed to be next to her! What a wonderful "coincidence" (or, do you think it qualifies as a MIRACLE?)! Thanks for sharing your good fortune with us. I'll be humming that great song all day now..."Who? Who?" I think I'll even make it MY ringtone!
Lisa! Way, way, way too funny. And unfortunately, far too ably written. Apart from o’stephanie’s perverse (or reverse?) urge, I just changed my lunch appointment from Chinese to Italian; I don’t think I’ll ever be able to look at tiny, pinkish curled shrimp without thinking them into polyps. Thank you!

(Kidding, of course, though we did change to Italian). Last time I was on the tube in London, during morning rush hour, the only audible thing was the funny clacking sound of everyone texting and e-mailing on their PDAs...instead of yakking. Now that’s manners.
I loved this. She must be related to the other ten thousand assholes who do the very same thing.
I'm one of the few on the planet who does not have a cell phone....yet, anyway....but what you describe is so common! And why cell phone users must shout into their phones I'll never know! Great post!
Hilarious! You should have put that phone where she would need another colonoscopy to retrieve it.
I was going to suggest what Wayne did. I wonder if there's a battery model of jammer available at Radio Shack prices? I laughed at your writing, but not your misfortune. I could never have contained myself. "M'am, evidently there is lingering logorreah from the Fleet." Why isn't cellular broadcasting right up (or down) there with smoking?
I, for one, LOVE to share my colonoscopy stories...but on my personal blog and not with some poor stranger trying to have a nice meal out. i hope that dumb bitch reads this. I hope every cell-addicted dumb bitch reads this. And above all else, I hope cell-phones are banned like cigarettes from public places.
Hey Lisa,

I HOPE i would ask her if she has photos from her procedure to show the restaurant to go along with the story she has just told the restaurant. Those people know exactly how loud they're being, they want the attention.....Rated for gross! and we've all been there! and you wrote it so well!
Hey Lisa,

I HOPE i would ask her if she has photos from her procedure to show the restaurant to go along with the story she has just told the restaurant. Those people know exactly how loud they're being, they want the attention.....Rated for gross! and we've all been there! and you wrote it so well!
Lisa my love: Naw, you are so way too nice; she will never read this and if she does, she willl nevuh, evuh recognize herself. You know, it's like people in other people's noves: Those who are in the novels never see themselves, while those who aren't always think they are in there!

I have a theory. People who talk loud on cellphones think others can't hear them. It's like people who sing off key when wearing earphones. It's the ostrich effect. Sigh......
I loved this, Lisa, even though reading it I laughed so much that I snorted my coffee. Or is that too much information?

Oh, you nailed those obnoxious kinds of people to the wall with your savagely sarcastic words. The sad thing is, even if she read it, she wouldn't get that it was about her!
Haha! Forgot no smoking, they need a no cell phone section.
And Lisa above my comment, we said exactly the same thing. Hoo boy. Great minds think alike....
fireeyes - Cell phone etiquette...seems like a post idea for sure!

odette - Eww is right. Discussing medical procedures loudly in a restaurant should be outlawed.

voicegal - You know, that's what I should have done. Do you think these people realize how loud they are?

Spud - Oops! Didn't mean to make you lose your appetite!

Pamela - don't think less of me, but whenever I see you, I think of that. :)

Proud - I honestly don't know. I try to give people the benefit of the doubt, but can they really not know how loud they are?

CoyoteOldStyle - I hear you. The people who hold long conversations on their cell phones while working out completely exasperate me.

Jimmy - Shhh...I won't tell.

nezumigirl - Good for you! It's funny how he was gesturing at YOU as if YOU were the one who'd been loud and inconsiderate. It's amazing, isn't it?
This link may give you a moment of satisfaction, my dear Mme Kern!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-sim4aj1Nvg
Love that snark! (Deserved, of course.) Keep it up!
I believe they seated me next to the b***h last week! I ordered her new phone today.

(rated) and related
Okay, before I go get dressed for a night on the town, I just want to thank you for sharing this lovely experience with us.

As bad as it was, and it WAS bad, just think. You were somewhere else doing something else while she was pooping her guts out and having a roto-rooter stuck up her butt. There has to be some karmic justice to that.
I detect a hint of sarcasm. Or am I way off base?

What is it with some people. I could almost understand this behavior from a teenager, but Jeez!
Onecorgilover - I'm so glad to see you here! I hope you didn't get hurt when you fell out of the chair.

Lea - I don't know...attention, maybe? Thank you for stopping by. :)

Professor - Thank you for the compliment! I wanted to see if I could turn a rant into something polite and positive.

Bill S - I love the idea about the tape recorder. That would be the best!

Katina - Good for you. Probably more of us should start expressing our anger at such rudeness.
PF (Lauren) - Thanks for the chuckle about the carnations. You made me choke on my tea when I read that she definitely wasn't a flower.

sciencechick - Ugh! You're right. What's up with cell phone conversations while going to the bathroom? That's just sick. Are these people really that busy that they need to talk on the phone while going pee?

quietgirl - you rock! Flushing the toilet is brilliant. :)

Wayne - I like Plan B. RicTresa sent me a link for one of the portable ones which I think I'll get if they're not too expensive. I keep running into obnoxious cell phone behavior more and more frequently. Perhaps this device would allow for a peaceful meal.

marcelle - If I put her on YouTube, that would probably make her think twice before having a similar conversation in the future. I like it!

Jon - Your comment cracked me up! Actually in this case, this woman was so loud that eavesdropping, which is normally covert, wasn't necessary.

Jacey - At first, I was wildly irritated, but then I decided to write about it later. People are always easier to tolerate when you can use their weirdness as blog fodder.
O'Steph - I like that: the flash set on "stun." I hope that if you went out for Chinese, your experience was more peaceful than mine.

LandP - Now THAT would be funny!

JL - You poor thing; only Valium for a colonoscopy? Yikes!

The Buzz - Oh it was definitely a miracle...a miracle I didn't freak out on her. Have fun with that ringtone. You don't live near me, do you?

David - Your experience on the tube sounds a lot like hanging out with teenagers. It's nothing but fingers tapping on phone keys. What on earth did they do before texting was invented?

cartouche - Yes, she has plenty of company in her rudeness, doesn't she? Thank you for stopping by.

SoapBoxAmy - No cell phone? Great! You're always welcome to the table next to mine. :)

Grif - Bwahaha!

Stacey - I don't know if Radio Shack carries them but RicTresa sent me a link for one that I'm going to check out. Bad cell phone behavior is epidemic these days.
Agree 100% Lisa- Not just cell phone conversations, but conversations in general. Really, the entire restaurant doesn't need to know anything about you. If you are feeling in a sharing mood, you should get a blog. At least give people the courtesy of an off button.
Oh Lisa. How awful. And how perfectly written. Sadly, I was at the table with you, feeling equally homicidal. Nice job.

The only thing I've found that has ever worked, is to pull out a piece of paper and frantically and obviously try to get down every word they are saying. I've had people sniff and flounce away as if I were the one who was rude! Ha!

(LOL M. Chariot.)
This post is a perfect example of spinning gold from dross.

My solution to really egregious breaches of (what we laughingly call) cell-phone etiquette is to become part of the obnoxiously public conversation by responding as if the violator were speaking directly to me. It may get me killed one day, but at least it provides me with amusement.
Is it just me or are others having a hard time posting comments? I keep losing them. Grrrr...

M. Allison Anger - There do seem to be an awful lot of cell-phone addicted people around. I love the ones who continue to talk on their cell phones while checking out in the grocery store. They never even acknowledge the cashier!

Hi Ann - Thanks for the suggestion. Asking for pictures just might do the trick.

Faith - Thank you for stopping by. :)

Lisa - Ostrich effect indeed...it makes the people around them want to bury their heads in the sand to shut them the hell up.

Emma - Thank you. I find that sarcasm rights a multitude of wrongs.

Allie - Yes! A "no cell phone" section is sorely needed.
I feel compelled to say: I SWEAR IT WASN'T ME! hahaha. What a jerk! But then you knew that when you heard her ringtone.
Monsieur Chariot - Thank you - that video was most excellent. That guy's ringtone was even more annoying than "Who Let the Dogs Out;" something I didn't think was possible.

Connie - Thank you for appreciating my snark.

Greg - You ordered her a new phone? Don't you have a civic responsibility to keep phones out of the hands of the verbally irresponsible?

Sally - Aw, thank you for reading before heading out for your anniversary. May you have a cell-phone-free evening. :)

Michael - oh yes...PLENTY of sarcasm.

hyblaean - Absolutely. People talk on their phones like they're in their living rooms. You would think that they would consider the people around them, but obviously that's not the case.

Seattle K8 - I love it!!!! Next time I'll take notes in such an obvious way that she'll leave. I always get such good advice on OS.

Squillo - I like your way of thinking. Instead of getting irritated, turn the situation around into your own amusement. That's what I was attempting to do here. At first, I was completely aggravated, and then I figured so what; it's giving me something to write about.

Thank you, THANK YOU, everyone for stopping by to read this. Enduring a dreadful situation is always much more fun when you can share it with friends!
angrymom - I knew it wasn't you. You'd probably have a Wiggles ringtone. (just kidding!)
Sorry I'm so late here, Lisa. Your sarcasm is perfect pitch. Your patience is of a saint. I would have demanded she turn the damned thing off and if she didn't I would have demanded that I get a refund and leave. But that is just me. I look pretty timid when just glancing at me but I cannot stand inconsiderate boors.

Clearly, I am not a Quaker! ;-)

Great post.

Monte
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Love it. I can't believe the things I've heard people discuss loudly in public over cell phones. Truly stuff they wouldn't say to someone sitting right next to them ( a friend), I think. Cells are the ultimate disinhibitors.
I think I know that woman!
I used to work in the next cube and it was not just once. Or even once in a while.
Just like you, there were many things I learned that I Really Did Not want to know.
Monte - Being Quaker has nothing to do with it. If I were to have gone off on her (which BELIEVE ME I wanted to do), I wouldn't have been able to write sarcastically about the experience. See? I'm not such a good person; just selfishly alert to possible writing material!

Silkstone - I wonder why people feel so disinhibited on a cell phone. I always feel more self-conscious when I have to use mine. Maybe it's just one more example of my neuroses showing!

Ruckus - Ah, cubicle days...countless stories of Too Much Information right there!
Ha ha ha! This is spot on! Your story is so awesome, I think it broke he ratings button.
Wow, this is good. This would make the most interesting and hilarious movie. You could call it, "My Dinner With Your Colon".
Now Lisa, is this the SAME Chinese restaurant where your son had the pu-pus prepared by the man who did not wash his hands? Maybe you guys should just stay away from this place!
Lisa, I'm like you. I feel more self-conscious on a cell than otherwise. But I'm a rare duck in that I hardly use mine. I do think cells are causing more rude behavior than almost anything right now.
Wait, so you sat in a restaurant for your entire meal listening to a woman talking about her colon and instead of addressing her about it you sat at your table fuming ineffectually and then rushed home to post about it on the Internet? By not informing the woman while she still had the opportunity to rectify (hee hee) her behaviour, you kind of waive your right to complain about it now.

How do you know she didn't have some sort of hearing impairment that makes it difficult for her to tell when her volume is inappropriate? Considering that NOBODY IN THE RESTAURANT bothered to tell her to stop she might have assumed that nobody was noticing her talking on her cell phone.

That woman might be a bit rude, but your passive-aggression is actually a little bit more to be reviled because at least that woman's not a malicious coward. Develop a pair of balls and maybe next time you can resolve an issue like a grown-up: directly and maturely without resorting to childish Internet rants that accomplish nothing.
Chinese food and polyps just don't mix.

(BTW, I posted this on reddit...in case you were
wondering where all those new page views came from. )
By posting this on reddit, I take full responsiblity for the
occasional jerky comment from newbs like dorkasaurus.
Dorkus, she did not identify the woman. The story is a clever, humorous, timely cautionary tale which combine her skills of observation, her generosity of spirit for sharing, and her talent for humor and writing. It is not more than a hypothetical, or a situation comedy without identities. Peevish thy name is Dorkus.
I think you'd happily attend her funeral.
Scruffus - Ha! Thanks, although that rating button has been temperamental lately.

Bill - That's hysterical! I love it!

Laurel - No, a different one. We're hoping the cooks wash their hands at this one.

Silkstone - :)
Dorkasaurus - Thank you for inquiring about the status of my balls, but I assure you, they are just fine.

Joss - So THAT explains the 4,000+ page view increase in only a few hours.

Bill - Thank you XOXO

Tom - Sure - I'll bring the shrimp!
lisa - tres, tres amusent!!

& nezumigirl is my new hero!!
Conversations like this do make me believe the cell phone is a disastrously overrated invention.

"Ewwwwwww!" hardly starts to cover it. Sorry your lunch was ruined.
*Howls With Laughter* This is ridiculous and an awful lot like a conversation I overheard in a Chinese buffet just yesterday. Why is it that the grossest conversations are always the loudest anyway? Fortunately, I have a castiron stomach. Somewhat less fortunately, it is working against me to never lose my appetite.
Lisa - Thank you for stopping by. Yes, nezumigirl rocks, doesn't she?

Shiral - I think maybe cell phones need to come with instructions for polite usage since obviously many people can't figure it out for themselves.

Emily - Oh no! She was in a Chinese restaurant in YOUR area, too?
Lord love you for this post.

Personally, I would have stared at her a bit and smiled, interjecting a question here and there about the state of her health, her love life, and her stool.
Oh, hell, I got to listen to a woman complaining about some friend's child's rudeness in the reading area at Barnes and Noble. The only reason I go to B&N is to read books I have no intention of buying, so she was totally ruining things for me. I shot her some warning looks and finally asked her if maybe she didn't want to take her conversation somewhere else. She looked at me like I'd said something rude and flounced off. The guy next to me issued me a very soft thank you.

Polyps. Good thing I don't eat shrimp anyway.
Ah, my lovely sarcastic soulmate...where have you been my whole life?

A few nights ago, my friend and I were seated in an empty dining room, enjoying a truly lovely meal. Until a family was seated RIGHT NEXT TO US. With babies! And flashes from cameras! It was surreally rude and strange, the whole thing. Why there? This huge empty restaurant...why right next to us?

Finally we asked them to ease up on taking another damn picture (they were up to 8!) of their baby doing nothing but sitting in a high chair, since the flash was going off right in our eyes.

Then it was on. Words exchanged, dinners ruined. Well, for them. I enjoyed it. It felt good to tell them they were being openly rude. And it felt good to tell the host he was an idiot.

Cell phone etiquette signifies the two separate groups existing in this world. The well-mannered and the ill-mannered. It is that simple.
What the f is up with people talking loudly on cell phones in restaurants? All it takes is a simple "excuse me," and a trip to the coat room or parking lot for that all-important call. But nooooo, we have to be subjected to gory surgical details over our sashimi!

I mean, really.
I found a couple of cell phone jammers on eBay for under $70.
Oh, how absolutely perfect. Maybe the best thing you've ever written---and without question, the best rant on cell-phoners I have ever read. Love it.
Ms. Kern: We must have lunch. I'll buy. I live for moments like this. I consider myself to be included in any conversation that I can hear without making an aggressive effort to do so, and really like chatting with strangers. There's just so much more I'd like to know about your new friend...

After the 18 hours of chemically induced diarrhea, did she find the anal penetration uncomfortable, just so-so, or enjoyable? Did she experience shame, sexual arousal, or any sort of transcendent state? For happy times rearwards, does she prefer a proctoscope or a penis? Was her preliminary house cleaning successful? Was her physician able to get a nice clear view of what we hope was entirely in the pink?

And most important of all... Did she talk on the phone during her procedure? I feel sure we're on the brink of an exciting moment in the history of talk radio.
Michael - I love it! I picture you, pulling up a chair, putting your chin on your hand, elbow on table, and saying, "So...how's your stool? Have things healed up yet?"

Mrs. Michaels - It's always the rude people who look at you YOU as YOU'RE the rude one when you call them on their rudeness. Good for you for saying something.

Beth - Oh! I've had a similar experience. Once, while on vacation - VACATION! - this group of 10 people (6 children, 4 adults) piled into a long booth that was connected to ours at a restaurant. The kids were banging around against the back of the booth which would make us literally jerk forward with each bump. They would then stand up, peer over the top of the booth and squeal at us. The adults never said a word.

Mari - That's my complaint. Why not take it outside or to the lobby or simply call them back later? Do we really need to be that reachable 24 hours a day? How the hell did we live before cell phones!

Wayne - I saw one for $35. It was being marketed to teachers who have problems with cell phone usage in classrooms but it looks like a great idea for anyone. We'll enforce our own manners!

m.a.h - Wow, really? The best I've ever written? Thanks for the kind words. I think it's just such a universal experience that people relate to it.

Bryan - I'm laughing at the image of this woman talking on the phone during her colonoscopy. I wouldn't be surprised if she did.
Toni - So nice to see you! Thank you for stopping by.
You mean to tell me you don't LOVE that song? It's my all time favorite. You should be glad it was just a story about a colonoscopy. It could have been worse, she could have been sharing her various sexual escapades.
Blech! This was I think a "10" on the scale of unnecessary conversations to have on a cellphone. And, in my opinion, every other conversation on a cell phone in a public place rates a "9". (1 = you are polite and hang up as soon as possible saying something to the effect "can I call you back? I'm sitting here in the middle of a restaurant...", 10 = you are an inconsiderate asshole who's just had a colonoscopy. A score so high had never been documented prior to your post). Thank you?
thank you and i love you for sharing that. quetion: why didn't you ask her to shut the fuck up or move to another table? and idea for another time: in similar situation, friends of mine left before Lous Talkers and put note on their car, describing everything that they had talked about. if nothing else, it was a great debriefing for them.

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Loved this. Thank you! so true.
Perfect! I want to carry a print out of this around with me... just casually leave it on the table of loud cellphone talkers as I walk by. Thank you!
At least you weren't eating the calamari, because, well, You Know...

I'm sure I would have gone over and sat down at her table and explained the inappropriateness of her conversation...but then, I'm a bastard.

This was "snortin' my 'tini funny...' (but now my nose burns).
I read and rated this in the middle of the night a day or so ago ... OMG ... SO DAMN FUNNY!!! Only you. However, since everyone here had the freaking EBOLA virus or something worse, I was unable to really embrace the theme!!! LOL!!!

Knockout girl!!! You are terrific!!!
Wow! So many new comments! Thank you VERY MUCH everyone.

Olga - Although it's hard to imagine, thank you for pointing out that, yes, it could have been even worse.

DCV - Ha ha - I love your "cell phone rudeness rating system."

Teddy - The note on the car is a good one. Thank you for stopping by!

Deborah - Thank you!

Liz - What? No cravings for shrimp? :)

Susan - I'm so glad to see you! Thank you.

Cat - Ewww! Calamari...now that is an unpleasant visual. Sorry about the martini fountain.
1IM- Oh no. Your household has caught The Crud? It's brutal this year. Hope everyone feels better soon. Thanks for the kind words. :)
Lisa, I have been away all week and missed this. You crack me up!!! This is a brilliant post and your style is superb.
rated (more than once if I could!)
Stephanie - Yes, I think we've all been in a similar situation, sad as that may be. I appreciate you stopping by to read.

M B - Wow! Such nice words! Thank you so much. :)
Roy - Thank you for stopping by!
I'm curious why people in these situations never ask to move tables or ask the person to please be quiet. You deserve to enjoy your meal as much as she does.

Of course if you're doing it for the blog entry, well then... :)
Caseystay - I honestly was aggravated but then I thought that the entire situation was just so unbelievable that I should have a little fun with it and write about it. I appreciate you taking the time to read and comment.
Very funny. And not - but you know what I mean.....

You are far more polite than I. I am rather sure that I would have had some smart ass remark for her............
Cherie - Clearly she deserved a smart-ass remark, but this was much more fun for me. :)
You gotta love it! And you can get pictures!!
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Junk1 - Can you imagine? Pictures?! Thank you so much for stopping by. :)
Lisa, after some thought I think I might take out my iphone and start taking pictures of her to see if I would get some response......
Cherie - Great idea - taking pictures of her would no doubt cause her to shut up!
Residing in a small village in a concealed-carry-friendly state, we at Hootch Grabr deal with this sort of annoyance infrequently. I live by the acronym WWSD - What Would Spilgard Do? - and have often sought his guidance. Spil, after marveling at my refusal to honor the sacred right of concealed carry, recommended that I pull out my own phone and launch into a loud, fictious conversation of my own that roughly paralled that of said offender. It's worked twice, although I quickly ended one false conversation when faced with the business end of a well-concealed Glock . . .
Bongo - A Glock? Yikes! Some people just can't take a joke! I'm totally clueless about Spilgard, but hopefully your blog will enlighten me.
Grossness, nastiness! Some people...
Ash - I'm surprised you found this one, but thanks for taking time to read and comment.
This is hysterical (and sad that it's true)! Shaking my head...
Bonnie G - Thanks for finding this one! You won't believe this, but I actually was near a man a couple of weeks ago discussing his stomach flu - IN DETAIL - in a restaurant. I kept wondering if he was the colonoscopy woman's brother.

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