My wife and I went to a dine-in theatre and I realized too late that I was paying for a dinner date with my wife and I wasn’t even allowed to talk to her. We could have gone to a nicer restaurant (like a steakhouse) and watched the movie at home where it didn’t smell like stale “butter” and we didn’t have to listen to some loud a-hole whispering about the man-hating politics of Barbie.
My wife and I went to a dine-in theatre and I realized too late that I was paying for a dinner date with my wife and I wasn’t even allowed to talk to her. We could have gone to a nicer restaurant (like a steakhouse) and watched the movie at home where it didn’t smell like stale “butter” and we didn’t have to listen to some loud a-hole whispering about the man-hating politics of Barbie.
Not worth it at all.