Went out to dinner with a neighbor couple a few months ago. Waited in line at the restaurant for about 10-15 minutes, they couldn't put their phones down, me and my wife just talked to each other. About 10 minutes into this wait, I got up and asked the staff for a table for 2, rather than 4. A couple minutes later, one of the staff came over and got us for our table. We got about 20 or so feet away before the other couple noticed we had started walking, and they started to follow us.
Got to our table...2 seats, one for me, one for the wife, none for them. I explained to them what-the-fuck and they got to sit and wait for their own table...I think. I don't know as I didn't see them for the rest of the night...which is a bit funny because I drove! Don't know how they got home, haven't talked to either of them in a few months.
I guess their Facebook, their texts, their phone calls were more important than the people they were with.
Fuck 'em...