As you may know if you have ever been to a cinema, it is common practice to have your ticket ripped before you go into the movie. You keep one half and we keep the other and if you need to leave and come back in it's as simple as flashing us your half of the ticket so we know you've paid to be there and already know where to go.
This is a concept which cannot be grasped by the general populous. I could go on and on about all the stupid people who stumble over what I would see as a relatively simple transaction, but I won't. I am here today to tell you about the best of the bunch.
This customer (who will henceforth be known as Sandman because he has curly hair and a permanent deadpan expression) had been hanging around the entrance most of the morning and had come up to me at one point asking
How long as Four Holidays been going?
Me: It should be out in about 10 minutes.
Sandman walks away without another word or expression.
~Later that day~
Sandman crosses the barrier where tickets must be checked.
Me: Do you have your ticket?
Sandman: Yes.
Then he continues walking without even a glance in my direction.
Most people get angry when you ask this, as if it's your fault that they're an idiot. Or they start on a long apology explaining exactly how and why they left their ticket behind and they're so sorry and they'll never ever do it again (which we all know they will). But not Sandman. Nope, he's way too cool for emotion or unnecessary conversation. He just keeps on walkin'.
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That is amazing. Not only is he openly honest about having his ticket, but his alias (now) is Sandman. I admire this man and he is one of my heroes and I will buy more of those charming comics he seems to star in :3
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