Crunch time?

Why are some of the most enjoyable things totally annoying to others?

You bite into that juicy, firm apple and make the loudest crunch known to mankind. God that felt good, didn’t it?

And yet if you dared cast your eyes around the room you could almost sense the anger seething beneath the surface.

As you munch your way through that bag of mini Cheddars, your co-workers are secretly plotting your demise. What’s good for you isn’t necessarily good for others. Our mouths are poorly insulated – like a loft without lagging.