So I picked up my two year old son and we went to Taco Bell. 
The restaraunt was practically empty and I chose a corner booth, there was only two other people in the whole place and I was glad because I just wanted my peace. 
In comes a couple, all lovey dovey, obviously they hadn't been together long, they were too cuddly.  So where do they sit out of the whole place??  Right next to us...  I'm talking the table next to our booth, not across the room, not three down.... No, next to us.
My son, God bless him, turns around in the booth and gets on his knees, burrito in one hand.  He looks at me, "Mommy I pee my pants!" 
I look down, they look over, and sure enough a yellow river is coming out of his pants...  All over the booth...
I looked over at the couple who were now looking down at the table and smiled...
Maybe you'll give people their personal space next time...
Pet peeve of mine...  People who violate my space...  Yea, I know if I wanted privacy I'd eat at home but come on, isn't there just the unspoken rule of personal space??