If you won't come out of the closet, at least be taking in a film.
What the bloody hell is it with folks lately holing up in arcade booths?! It seems a bumper crop of them have hatched out eager and ready to closet themselves in a small, dim room all alone. To what purpose I have no idea. If there were a plurality of them taking refuge the room I could at least attribute some sort of interaction to it. Solo, not so much.
It does vex me to a high degree however, regardless of the number of occupancy, when they cease to engage the movies.
I fail to see why allegedly responsible adults should require me to have to give them reminders to adhere to store rules. I also fail to find it soothing when I have to remind them more than once. Throw in a handful of such people per shift for a certain number of days and my tolerance level plunges like a stiletto to the heart.
Are they sleeping? There are more comfortable places to crash out. Hell, stuff a twenty in there and turn the volume down.
Are they doing drugs? Bummer, I have no sympathy.
Do they have an affection for enclosed spaces? Fine, watch the movie while you're in there.
Is this some sort of game to them? I hope it's worth it because even if I can't tazer them until their eyeballs boil from their steaming sockets in pitchy trails, I can and do boot folks out of the store.
Now if you'll excuse me, I have to play "hall monitor" again.
1 Comments:
Why would you go to a porn store and shut yourself in a closet with no movie when there is a movie provided? I am so lost on that one...
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