



Their radio was way too loud. It was irritating. Then for some freaky reason, the radio played TWO Maria Carey songs in a row. I almost finished forming my fit of rage when the next song was Whitney Houston! I was just about to shove fries in my ears when Crofton started "talking" at the top of his lungs. Completely drowning her out and melting away my rage...I really think the other people there appreciated it...LOL!! I know how fun it is to stomach someone elses kid while eating. He was being so loud, I hope I captured the moment. I let him yell. Is that wrong?

