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Time for happier postings and such.

Who would like to do dinner before THE MAY MOVIE? I don't get out until 6 pm from work, but I can probably be at/around the theater area by about 6:30 on Friday. I'm thinking cheap food is good (damned service fees--FANDAAANGOOOO!!!!! ::shakes fist::). I'm also thinking cheap eateries are good for the fact that I want to be waiting in line for the movie no later than 8:30 pm.

Speaking of, I need some folk to agree to be on that line with me to minimize the growling of people when more join us on line. That way, too, the heinous amounts of seat-saving won't drive the patrons who have sold out this show, too to murder us all. If I were to die before seeing Spider-Man 3, I think I'd be crying a lot in Hell (where I'm sure they'd be only too happy to fix me up with the direct-to-video sequel to Punisher or something).

Looks like there're 12 or so of us making it out for THE MAY MOVIE, so I'd just ask that at least half make the line-time with us. I'm perfectly willing to tempt y'all and make the wait unbearable with my Summer Movie Preview Entertainment Weekly with Spider-Man 3 on the cover. I also offer such irritation services as blathering idiotically about movies I want to see this summer that no one else does; talking about terrible TV shows I watch that I shouldn't; and otherwise discussing personal info at way too high a volume for a public setting. See what you've got to look forward to?

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Have I mentioned I hate the post office up here by work?

'Cause I really, really, really--with good reason--really hate this post office. There is no time to go that it won't be crowded because I have been there at all hours. Morning's no good. Lunchtime is worse. Midday is backed up. After school lets out it gets ugly.

I went to mail something for my boss, and the line was to the door. Then they created confusion by opening up a "mail order only" line that queued right through where there was a line for the other windows. Fortunately, enough people got off the line that that confusion was (sort of) sorted out. Then they closed one of two functioning windows without ever reopening the second in the half-hour I was there. The open window was constantly being assaulted by previous customers who waltzed back in to correct whatever it was that they hadn't had ready at the window.

Then the guy walked away from the only window open for like two full minutes! Added to the lengthy, loud, hostile accusations being flung in Spanish over who cut whom in the line when the mail-order-only nonsense broke out, it was a miserable time. The four women in front of me were fit to be tied, and I really appreciated their haranguing on behalf of those of us in line with no foreseeable service coming.

Until three out of the four of them only asked for stamps at the window. STAMPS! FUCKING HELL, BITCHES, THERE ARE TWO GODDAMNED MACHINES IN THE LOBBY!!!!


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