Okay. So I have a lot of pet peeves. I will try to post one each week. If I don't, I may just scramble my brains for breakfast.
Chewing with your mouth open.
Is this so hard? Apparently because Bubby reminds me everywhere we go. "Hey! Look around," he says. And really, nothing can spoil an appetite faster. It doesn't matter if we are in a $200 a plate restaurant or Applebee's. Were people never taught this simple act of politeness at the table? Do you allow it with your husband/wife/children? Am I the only one with this pet peeve?