Schmoopy-ness

The other day we had a couple in the store who were, apparently, recently engaged. They were wandering around the store, talking to his mother on a cellphone. A cellphone on speaker phone.

They kept going on and on about how happy they were and how the proposal was so special and magical and how the mom and her daughter-in-law-to-be just couldn't wait to meet each other and oh and ah and isn't it wonderful blah blah blah.

Schmoopy.

While I think it's great that they're happily engaged, I think that that phone conversation was a private conversation. Having in public, in the middle of a store, with a bunch of strangers listening in ... it was creepy.