One of my least favorite things...

I'm in Old City Java coffee shop at the moment (where I wrote most of To Save the Realm). A guy is pacing around behind me practically shouting into his phone. I really consider this to be disgusting behavior, a type of narcissism peculiar to the postmodern world. I don't really care to hear someone arguing with his wife or girlfriend or doing real-estate deals or loudly uttering banalities in a public place.