My girlfriend and I went to a show on Tuesday and the place was sold out, then there wasn’t any room at all in the theater, and my girlfriend and I were seated next to an older couple and they would not allow us to put the arms of the theater seats down in order to make it more comfortable for all of us.
They acted like both of us were trying to steal something that was theirs, just because both of us wanted to have more than one more inches of space… I could have used a couple of valium and a bowl of marijuana, however by the time both of us left the theater, I was miserable and ready to argument a bear for a steak.
My girlfriend and I went to a steakhouse that is close to the theater. The steakhouse has a pretty cool view of the Denver Broncos arena. I suppose the owner of the steakhouse might even be an ex-pigskin player from the Denver Broncos team. Before our girlfriend and I went to the steakhouse, both of us decided to smoke a marijuana joint. The people I was with and I stopped at a Denver marijuana dispensary on our way to the show. My girlfriend wanted to wait until after the show. I was more than ever glad that both of us decided not to wait after I found out that both of us were not going to get a cut for intermission at the theater. Honestly, that’s legitimately the last time I’m going to go to the theater with our girlfriend. I guess that she thinks it is fine for both of us to love the cultural experiences, however I’d rather rest at house and get high and play video games.