Tuesday

a tender-hearted movie-goer

Every time something vaguely poignant happened in the film, I heard some sort of "aww" from the row in front of me.  The occupant of the seat was a young man in his early 20s.
Annoyed with his constant noise, I glanced over on one of these "aww" occasions.  Every time he said it he snuggled his popcorn.
After that I was too busy laughing to be annoyed.

1 comment:

Rachel Bridgwood said...

Haha! Oh mu gosh, that's too good.