We took Mom and Grandma out to lunch on Mother's Day. We went to a chain restaurant. They serve good food and the service was lovely. Other than the fact that it's a chain, there's nothing wrong with the place.
Until... I saw this at the table across the way.
There was a portly gentleman sitting with his uninterested wife. He was (presumably) sitting across from either his mother or his mother-in-law, but I couldn't see her.
This is what I did see.
He had to blow his nose.
He didn't use his napkin.
He didn't get up and go to the Men's room.
He blew his nose on the inside of the hoodie he was wearing and continued his conversation with his family.
Lovely.
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