The Art of Conversation
Juliette and I sometimes joke about becoming one of those old couples who go out for breakfast and ignore each other for the entire meal. I suppose that some people must be happy with that kind of relationship, but it's always been incomprehensible to me.
Comments
Pooka:
The exit sign totally makes it.
Ma:
The other night Dave and I went out to dinner and the couple adjacent to us were both texting continuously. I never saw them look up. I only hope they were texting each other.