To the management… No pun intended, but why can’t you guys get your act together? Not only was it a pain in the ass to dash across the Superstore parking lot to get cash from the ATM because you don’t debit or credit cards, the show was 45 minutes late starting because you wanted to shoehorn as many into the club as possible. In fact, it took so long to get things started that people were making two and three trips to the bar. And because of THAT, there was this one stupid drunken bitch who wouldn’t shut up throughout the whole evening. And i believe management was standing right behind her and nothing! My first trip was also my last.
—Bozo the Frown
This article appears in Jul 30 – Aug 5, 2009.
If memory serves me correctly there are alot of sad stupid drunken cows and wankers in Halifax who cannot shut up or behave themselves with any tiny modicum of decorum after several drinks…
*blushes* Guilty as charged.
How could you sit there without wanting to shout:
‘WILL SOMEBODY SHUT HER UP????”
Hahaha Miles.
I know where your talking about. Last time I was there a fight broke out when the manager came and told some women to be quiet. They didn’t like that and flipped so they were kicked out. They promised everyone a free show and took our names and numbers but no one ever called.
And I think we now know why they don’t serve booze in movie theatres.
It sucks about the super-annoying drunk talk – joke of course, being on them. They spent a ton of money on tickets just to listen to each other’s drivel all night. At least you have something else to laugh at.