I stumbled upon these blog posts via a friend's link on Facebook. They're basically a somewhat comedic take on Miss Manners articles of the glory days. My mother? Thrives on shit like this. Etiquette lessons and cotillion were things my brother and I took part in when we were young. Are we perfect? No. But we could be a hell of a lot worse off had she not taken the time to at least attempt to instill such virtues in us.
Don't Be Rude, Part I: Kindness
Don't Be Rude, Part II: Relationships
Don't Be Rude, Part III: Socializing
MORAL OF THE STORY: These things are written for a reason. To be read, to be learned, to be shared. If not, let us fear for the future.