I was sitting in a little cafe downtown the other day, and I decided to pick up a good book and start reading it. About halfway into the first page, a group of teens came in. I was alright with it, until they all decided that they wanted to scroll through and listen to every one of their Ringtones on their mobile phones. It was very hard to read at that point, so I decided to go home. When I got there, my son came up to me and told me that he needed me to help him get a new ringtone on his phone.
