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0 comments :: Tuesday, June 10, 2003 ::
Work was fun, tonight being my first Doorman shift. I had alot of fun because of this......Work Stories
Three (and not to be racist, just as a way to add more description to the story) black males came in tonight to see a movie. Two of them were wearing headbands, dispite the obvious fact that none of them had hair. It was great because with their heights, they looked like the three bears. One was tall, one was short, and one was normal height. They bought their tickets one at a time, one got his kinda fast and the other two seemed to be discussing something with the girl who was selling them their tickets, as if they wanted to get tickets to an R rated movie although they were too young. Anyway, they buy their tickets to another movie, completely different from the movie their friend bought. Noticing how strange this was and how stupid they must be, I kept an eye on them. I noticed them all three going into the Matrix: Reloaded together, although none of them had tickets for it. I went in and asked them for their tickets, which of course they said they'd thrown away. I told them that they needed to go sit in the movie they bought tickets for but they didn't even know what they had tickets for. I led them out of there and into their next movie. Anyway, some time later I found them out of their movie again, at which point they saw me coming and began to run, first to the men's restroom in the back area of the building. After that, they went into an opening for one of the theaters and noticeably were peeking around the corner. Then, they ran to the front bathroom and were in there for a little bit. Finally, as the exited there they saw me again and left. As they left, the little one shouted "You'll never catch me." Of course, there was no point in him saying that, I no longer needed to catch him, he already left. My point of following them was in the hope of them going into another theater so I could remove them from the building, but they left without me having to even do anything. People thinking they are tough when they are only doing exactly what I would make them do is fun. Anyway, that's all for now.
:: Tim 2:16 AM [+] ::
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