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Hell when we started having kids, we stopped eating out. Sometimes no matter how hard you try to get a young child to stop acting out, nothing works. Our youngest of four is 10 now and we generally go out once a month at this point.
Basically stemmed back to how I felt, and still feel about eating out and having to hear other people's children, sometimes the parents as well, yelling in public. You can only take so much before it just ruins your experience.
What it boils down to is how much more of a rude society we have become.
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My dear girl, there are some things that just aren’t done. Such as, drinking Dom Perignon ’53 above the temperature of 38 degrees Fahrenheit. That’s just as bad as listening to the Beatles without earmuffs.
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