The guy sitting next to me in class last night, and the week before, is constantly cracking his knuckles and neck. What the heck? I just want to turn to him and yell STOP IT. But, of course, I didn’t. The only time I ever told someone to stop was when I was at a play and the lady next to me pulled out a nail clipper and started clipping her nails. Not only were there nails flying everywhere but you could hear it everywhere. It was so incredibly rude I finally turned to her and said “Either stop that or go outside and clip your nails.” She looked like I was being unreasonable. I was actually afraid she would take off her socks and start on her toenails.