- Dec 22, 2002
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I'm in a coffee shop. The gentleman immediately adjacent to my table has been annoyingly clicking the shit out of his retractable pen, while on a call, for several painful minutes.
I waited for him to end his call and politely asked him to stop. He responded with attitude; an incredulous look and testily challenged, "Why?"
"Because it's obnoxious. I'm asking you to please stop."
"I'll see what I can do; if I can remember to stop."
"Please do. Thank you."
He looked at me as if I just tore off his mother's head and took a shit down her throat.
Was I out of line? I certainly don't think so.
I waited for him to end his call and politely asked him to stop. He responded with attitude; an incredulous look and testily challenged, "Why?"
"Because it's obnoxious. I'm asking you to please stop."
"I'll see what I can do; if I can remember to stop."
"Please do. Thank you."
He looked at me as if I just tore off his mother's head and took a shit down her throat.
Was I out of line? I certainly don't think so.
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