Cell phones have gone too far.
Tonight, during a piano lesson, a dad stepped out to answer his loudly ringing phone. It was the third or fourth time it had happened that day. Trying to keep my cool, I continued working with his son. A minute later, a loud buzz came from the student's pocket. "Hang on," he said. "I gotta take this."
"Okay," I said, standing up. "This lesson is over. I'll see you next week!" I left him gaping on the piano bench. Sorry, folks, but enough is enough.
Tonight, during a piano lesson, a dad stepped out to answer his loudly ringing phone. It was the third or fourth time it had happened that day. Trying to keep my cool, I continued working with his son. A minute later, a loud buzz came from the student's pocket. "Hang on," he said. "I gotta take this."
"Okay," I said, standing up. "This lesson is over. I'll see you next week!" I left him gaping on the piano bench. Sorry, folks, but enough is enough.
