Cut It Out

Tuesday, Mom posted some pet peeves of hers.

I would just like to say this:

I have encountered two men this week on their Bluetooth headsets: one at the urinal and one in a stall.  I know the one in stall had a headset because he was talking on it when we went in.

Now, I can understand that some work things are important, but no.

Just, no.

A New Pet Peeve

Today the environmental consultant for the property owner for one of our sites e-mailed me at 5:01 PM.

Do you know what type of person does that? The type who wants to look like they're busy, and doesn't really want to interact with anyone. The type of person who tries to make other people look like they're taking too long to respond.

Now, I was able to answer some of the questions asked in the e-mail because I have a smartphone for work. I also understand that he was probably talking with his client, or the people his client is trying to sell the land to, and it was the end of the day possibly after a meeting.

But 5:01? Really?