I take the Boys to soccer every Saturday morning, while S goes to Yoga -- It's become a great part of our family day routine. But while I'm waiting for the boys, I'm in a lobby with other parents, which typically I enjoy. Except for these two sets of parents. It's not that they aren't nice, it's that the one guy has an opinion about everthing (policitics, taxes, policy, home construction, etc) and an incredibly booming and grating voice. So much so, I've actually had to leave the lobby just to be able to concentrate enough to read my Kindle. It's that penetrating of a voice.
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