I was all-set for a lazy chilled Sunday afternoon --- watching the Bob Marley film at Duke of Yorks http://www.picturehouses.co.uk/cinema/Duke_Of_Yorks/film/Marley/
Spent an early lunch near Rottingdean, then aimed to get bus into central Bton --- slowly loiter through The North Laine area, briskly walk past London Road shops (well, you understand ...) + arrive at Duke of Yorks in plenty of time.
So ---- I wait an hour for a bus because of disruption from the nationality rioting curfuffle
http://www.theargus.co.uk/news/9663359.Bottles_thrown__bins_torched_and_arrests_during_heated_March_for_England/?ref=mr
I now need to head straight to cinema ---- arriving just in time, somewhat fraught.
I find a quiet space --- against the side-wall.
As film starts, a smug-dating couple sit directly behind --- to flirty-chat, unwrap their snacks + kick the f**king chair to bass-beat ----- we're jamming ... kick kick kick.
I reckon its a girl-thing ---- cross yr legs n swing foot coquettishly ...
The film is 2 1/2 hrs long + I'm already stressed, so I can't stand for this !
The guy sounded manly, so I got my jacket + moved further down front into the corner ---- sometimes its best to be a coward, rather than a superhero ...
Best regards, Kx -- Superhero Accountant
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