Last night I went to see Up in the Air at a nearby cinema, which is unfortunately right in the centre of a town which is quite simply chav-tastic. Those CS members not from the UK, I suggest you google it. Perhaps cross reference with 'trailer trash'.
Anyhoo, the significant other and I were standing in line for popcorn, a line which I should point out, was clearly deliniated by ropes. There was a little old lady a few people in front of us who was rummaging in her handbag, and therefore didn't notice when the line moved forward, leaving a big gap between her and the couple in front. Seeing an opportunity, a hulking simian teenage chav and two bling-tastic (I am way too old for this youthful language) chavettes ducked under the rope and stood in front her, immediately trying not to look like they had queue-jumped in front of approximately 20 people!
Verily I and significant other were peeved, but we are rather English and like the rest of the queue, resorting to tutting very loudly. Therefore it was with great joy that we beheld the doughty popcorn wench, who upon receiving their order for 'a large one an' a coke bruv', raised an eyebrow and said 'no, you pushed in, you'll have to go to the back of the line.'
I loved the fact that she clearly saw them push in but allowed them to wait several minutes in the queue before denying them their snacks and condemned them to yet more waiting. Biiiiig pair of balls on that woman. She owned them.
Anyhoo, the significant other and I were standing in line for popcorn, a line which I should point out, was clearly deliniated by ropes. There was a little old lady a few people in front of us who was rummaging in her handbag, and therefore didn't notice when the line moved forward, leaving a big gap between her and the couple in front. Seeing an opportunity, a hulking simian teenage chav and two bling-tastic (I am way too old for this youthful language) chavettes ducked under the rope and stood in front her, immediately trying not to look like they had queue-jumped in front of approximately 20 people!
Verily I and significant other were peeved, but we are rather English and like the rest of the queue, resorting to tutting very loudly. Therefore it was with great joy that we beheld the doughty popcorn wench, who upon receiving their order for 'a large one an' a coke bruv', raised an eyebrow and said 'no, you pushed in, you'll have to go to the back of the line.'
I loved the fact that she clearly saw them push in but allowed them to wait several minutes in the queue before denying them their snacks and condemned them to yet more waiting. Biiiiig pair of balls on that woman. She owned them.
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