I’m not a stickler for manners.
I’m not going to object, or notice, if someone uses their salad fork for the wrong course of a meal – even soup. It’s their lap. Why should I care?
But, for some reason I can’t fathom, I’m somewhat meticulous about telephone etiquette. Not my own, mind you, but rather people who call me.
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