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Okay, I was reading a post in another thread and it gave me the idea that maybe we should talk about one of the biggest social maladies that afflicts us today. If you've ever sat in a movie theatre, chances are you know what I'm talking about. Let me paint the picture for you:
You and a few friends have been waiting months to see a particular movie. On opening night you all pile into the car and head over to the nearest multiplex. You're early of course, and it's a good thing because you get in line a few spaces from the front of the line. And who cares if you have to wait 45 minutes? At least you'll get a good seat, right? So, when the line is finally let in, it's friggin' huge, which makes you even happier that you got there so early. You and your friends speed-walk into the theatre and up the steps to your favourite row (or the nearest one that's empty) and jet right to the middle. Now you've got it: the best seat in the house, or so you think. Because in a matter of minutes you see trouble walking up the stairs. It's one of the following:
A gang of sub-moron punks
A woman with a newborn baby
A dad with about 60,000 kids
A group of yappy film-school geeks
Someone with the stinkiest, most grotesque food you can order at the movies
A young couple who can't keep their hands off each other
And then they start moving up to YOUR row, all the while eyeing the spot directly behind or in front of you. Your brain screams NO, DON'T YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT SITTING NEAR ME!! But do they hear your brain? Of course not. And if they are REAR-OFFENDERS (the crying baby, the little kids, the sub-moronic chair-kicking punks, the yappy film school geeks) they invariably sit behind you, and if they're FRONT-OFFENDERS (the smelly food eaters, the dry-humping couple) they sit in front of you.
So there you are, in the seat it took you 45 minutes to guarantee, with someone kicking the back of your chair, talking and laughing out loud to each other throughout the movie, the stench of cheese-and-salsa-laden nacho chips wafting up to your nostrils, and the sound of a shrieking baby crawling up your spine, and you wonder why someone doesn't drop a bomb on the whole world.
Has this ever happened to you? Please share.
You and a few friends have been waiting months to see a particular movie. On opening night you all pile into the car and head over to the nearest multiplex. You're early of course, and it's a good thing because you get in line a few spaces from the front of the line. And who cares if you have to wait 45 minutes? At least you'll get a good seat, right? So, when the line is finally let in, it's friggin' huge, which makes you even happier that you got there so early. You and your friends speed-walk into the theatre and up the steps to your favourite row (or the nearest one that's empty) and jet right to the middle. Now you've got it: the best seat in the house, or so you think. Because in a matter of minutes you see trouble walking up the stairs. It's one of the following:
A gang of sub-moron punks
A woman with a newborn baby
A dad with about 60,000 kids
A group of yappy film-school geeks
Someone with the stinkiest, most grotesque food you can order at the movies
A young couple who can't keep their hands off each other
And then they start moving up to YOUR row, all the while eyeing the spot directly behind or in front of you. Your brain screams NO, DON'T YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT SITTING NEAR ME!! But do they hear your brain? Of course not. And if they are REAR-OFFENDERS (the crying baby, the little kids, the sub-moronic chair-kicking punks, the yappy film school geeks) they invariably sit behind you, and if they're FRONT-OFFENDERS (the smelly food eaters, the dry-humping couple) they sit in front of you.
So there you are, in the seat it took you 45 minutes to guarantee, with someone kicking the back of your chair, talking and laughing out loud to each other throughout the movie, the stench of cheese-and-salsa-laden nacho chips wafting up to your nostrils, and the sound of a shrieking baby crawling up your spine, and you wonder why someone doesn't drop a bomb on the whole world.
Has this ever happened to you? Please share.