Got my snow tires put on this week and sat in this tiny waiting room with 6 other people. 6 chairs. All full. 
No one talking. 
Every single head down, shoulders rounded, phones glowing. (Yes… me too.) Then I looked up and realized:
 we all had the same exact posture - collapsed chest, jutting neck, curved spine.
Text neck in full force. But then something sweet happened: one person broke the silence… then another… and suddenly we were all chatting about how long our cars we