Today, the quiet room continued to be quiet and empty. Except for one guy who ducked in to take a phone call. He stopped and smiled at me when I gave him pointed eye contact.
"This is the quiet room."
He smiled like, "Okay?"
"No cell phones," and I hooked my thumb to point outside the glass.
I don't make the rules, buddy.
Later, a guy came in with a big Bible and started highlighting every page.