Kinda seems like technology is evil to me. It took me years, but I learned to control my temper with people, and I use to have plenty of patience when working, sitting under the hood of my 1970 Challenger, in the engine compartment.
Technology has taken away more than just my quiet space, it has obliterated it.
People walk around with their heads down, looking at their phones, and I still always think they are talking to me when we pass in the halls and streets. Embarrassingly, I just say HI.
Now I lose my temper with the car. Damn gas bill, damn oil change, new tires, car wash,.....The money PIT.