Monday, 9 April 2007

Kidulthood.

I went to the cinema tonight, and the ticket guy attempted to sell me a child ticket. "Are you under 14?" No, I am not. I am TEN YEARS OVER 14. And this isn't even the first time it's happened. Do I laugh or cry?

Actually, if I had any sense I'd do neither - I'd just nod, pay child price and save myself some money. Missed a trick there.

4 comments:

The Accidental Bitch said...

Seriously, you should have taken it.

Maybe the guy was trying to do you a favor... could he have been hitting on you in a way that accidentally turned out to be creepy?

Okay maybe not.

Alisha said...

Ha! I wish I was mistaken for a 14-year-old at the movie theaters some times, the $8.50 here is ridiculous! Hell, I could make my own movie for THAT price...oh, wait...I AM a filmmaker...hmmmm.... :)

norelle said...

Well "are you under 14" is such a hot chat up line...heh.

For some reason I get outraged when my age is challenged. I need to train myself to accept any discount that's offered.

Irish and Jew said...

CC- you think $8.50 is bad?? Here in Manhattan it is $10.50 for a show!

-Jew