I have my symphony seats in the 1st row of the loge. Shelled out extra to have those seats because they are the best seats in the house, goddamnit. And I skipped out of work at 6 during tax season for this performance, so you know it was a good one.
Last night, there were 2 empty seats to our right. Great! No sharing an armrest or interacting with other people.
Come back from intermission and there is an older lady and young boy in our seats. I wave my ticket in her face, so they move two seats to the right....okay, fine. She’s introducing him to the arts, that’s great. No problems there.
And then she takes the motherfucking armrest for the 2nd half of the performance. I fucking paid for these awesome fucking seats and you didn’t....who the motherfuck do you think you are to take my armrest? She’s lucky I didn’t throw her off the balcony.
And the kid couldn’t sit still, either. Look you punk-ass little fucker....sit down and shut the fuck up and let me enjoy this.
They’re both really lucky to be alive.
Bloody peasants.