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Jan. 19th, 2003 09:59 pm...you get a spam email with a subject of "SOAKING WET PANTIES" and you think "oh, that reminds me, I need to put the laundry in the dryer!"
Jan. 19th, 2003
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Jan. 19th, 2003 10:27 pmToday we saw Chicago. It was WONDERFUL. But that's not the point of my story.
The point is, we were standing in line to get our tickets (it was a bit before noon and we were going to the 12:15 showing). There was a lady two people in front of us who wanted to see Chicago at 1. The girl in the box office was trying to explain that the movie started at 12:15, but the lady didn't seem to get it. They went back and forth a few times ("Well, there IS no 1:00 showing. It's at 12:15." "Well, what about 1?") and then the lady finally asked what time the movie actually started after the previews were finished. The girl said 12:30. The lady just turned around abruptly and walked away without saying anything. I rolled my eyes at her. Ha.
The point is, we were standing in line to get our tickets (it was a bit before noon and we were going to the 12:15 showing). There was a lady two people in front of us who wanted to see Chicago at 1. The girl in the box office was trying to explain that the movie started at 12:15, but the lady didn't seem to get it. They went back and forth a few times ("Well, there IS no 1:00 showing. It's at 12:15." "Well, what about 1?") and then the lady finally asked what time the movie actually started after the previews were finished. The girl said 12:30. The lady just turned around abruptly and walked away without saying anything. I rolled my eyes at her. Ha.