Back in September of last year, I declared I would never go back to the Briarwood Dollar Movies after a series of terrible experiences with rude employees, disgusting bathrooms, and just general poor quality. But I never got around to seeing 300 on a large screen (and that seemed like the sort of movie that would benefit from being seen in a theater), so today Courtney and I sucked up and decided to give the place another try. We stayed away from the folks at the concession stand, held our urine in our bladders, and beside having to strain to understand some of the dialogue, overall we got our two bucks worth.
And then I come home to get the first comment on said post from back in 2006:
GO WIPE YOUR ASS WITH YOUR 9 DOLLAR TICKETSAwesome. Mr "IP Address 184.108.40.206" thoroughly made my day with that one, and wins the "best alternate spelling of a mainstream cutdown" Award.