Manners, Courtesy or Get Over Myself?
I tread ever so lightly on this subject. However, I do want to hear your perspective, my dear bloggers. What would you have done in this instance?
For my husband's birthday, I purchased a cooking lesson where we would learn all about preparing Spanish Tapas. On a lovely Friday evening, we showed up ready to learn along with 18 other people, presumably all with the same motivation. Our gracious instructor provided us Sangria to start the evening.
The instructor stood front and center at a u-shaped prep counter. A majority of us sat at that u-shaped table where each of us were given a cutting board, ingredients and knives. Behind us were two smaller tables with similar set ups.
At one of those back tables a group of five ladies took up residence. They also decided it was their social hour. Yackity yack yack yack. These ladies were making it difficult to hear. Then a cell phone rang in their group. Yes, she answered. The instructor politely asked everyone to mute their phones. As she continued to give us our instructions it was clear she was about to lose her voice, struggling to be heard having just taught a summer camp class with teenagers.
Several times the neighboring back table tried to ssh them. It was even more difficult for them to hear. Finally, I turned around to see what was going on. To my dismay, one of the ladies sitting at her table had her back to the instructor. No wonder the group wasn't focused on the instructor or what all the rest of us were trying to learn.
I wish I could say it got better, but it never did. Not until we broke into groups to actually start the cooking did I stop hearing their chatter. Then it really didn't matter.
Everyone has their own definition of fun. What happens when your fun starts to interfere with mine? Does anyone have Tony's number handy?
Tell me, I'd really like to hear your thoughts. How would you feel in this circumstance? Is it enough of a problem to say something or would you live and let live?