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Upon return from a weekend bachelor party, I seized my opportunity to ask him to watch Eat, Pray, Love with me. (shut up)
He replies, <sigh> “Fine.” </sigh>
I happily purchase our tickets knowing I should only push my luck so far.
We’re directed to theater three and take our seats in a sparsely populated theater with other girls and their obliging boyfriends. Time passes. We talk about the weekend, the other couples, we guess who might be on first-dates. <Who would do that to a guy on a first date?>
A loud couple sits right behind us and starts commenting on the commercials. With the addition of the peanut gallery, this movie might actually be funny. I’m excited. I settle in.
15 minutes pass. The theater is fuller than I expected. <I thought this movie was bad?> More couples. More couples. Groups of girls. More couples. A group of guys. <SCREECH> What?!?? A group of guys?!
I frantically look around and see another group of guys. I check the time. I flip around to ask our new friends what movie we’re in.
“Oooo, girl? You lovebirds don’t even know what MOVIE you’re in? This is The Town.”
—————————— What is wrong with me lately!?