So when you get a nice date night (I know, that's probably a stretch for you) and you're trying to have a nice meal with your boyfriend, in deep conversation, and some kid is banging his silverware on the table, yelling, and crying, you just don't mind? I'm sure you are used to that at your Applebees, but it has no place in some restaurants. I mean, could you imagine if you went to ski Alta and there were snowboarders there?!?! The horror.