Angry and I go to a tanning salon. We use it year round because it helps the psoriasis on my hands and arms. We use it more often when we are getting ready for vacation (which we are doing right now).
Our salon is currently doing construction to enlarge. Thus, you have to wait for a booth to open just about every time you go. We use the vertical (stand up) booths which are located in rooms right next to the lobby. You can tell when the booths turn on and off and can hear the radios that are attached to those booths.
When we went last night, we requested the stand ups and sat down to wait. Meanwhile, there was a woman waiting to use one of the booths we wanted. It emptied, was cleaned, and she was told she could go ahead and use it.
She heads into the room and takes a phone call. We can hear her talking (with the other caller on speaker!). She kept talking, and talking, and talking. Gee, how about you get your ass into the tanning booth so those of us that are waiting can take our turns? She would have heard us ask for the stand up booths so she was well aware that people were waiting. She finally hangs up the phone but spends several minutes tuning the radio to several different stations. Hey lady, you are going to be in there for 10 lousy minutes; pick a station and get in there!
When the booth turned off, she spent extra time tuning the radio some more while she got dressed. GET OUT! People are waiting their turn!
I think I may be turning into that angry old person who tells the kids to “get off my lawn.” Maybe I wouldn’t be so pissed off if people actually behaved themselves!
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