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Originally Posted by Yellow_Festiva
Go to the cinema, has allocated seats.
Walk in to find people in your seat... cinema is packed and you tell them to move only to be glared at back like you are the one trying to cause a problem...
I watched 1 couple play musical chairs 3 bloody times... Hows this for an idea, sit in your bloody allocated seat??
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Reminds me of the native gentleman watching the cricket at the Adelaide Oval. Every time someone got up to get a drink he would move to their seat. He had his own glass long neck hidden up his shirt. Talk about a sense of entitlement. And everyone just seemed to ignore him and work around him