I turned from one side to the other. No matter where I looked there was a TV mounted from the ceiling blaring sports or news at me. In vain I tried to find a table where we could have a conversation in peace. I know some people like to watch television even in a restaurant at dinner time, but this was ridiculous! I felt as if we were in the land of 1984, the dystopian novel, where Big Brother was watching.
Big Brother at Applebees