Trust me, I have dealt with some nasty ushers.
I have a handicapped relative and therefore I knew it would be hard for him to get around the theatre so I checked where the seats are so I can take him there personally without a problem.
The Virginia Theatre requires you go up stairs to go to the Orchastra and so we climbed, and for him this was a struggle. So when we get to the first usher she says to follow her so we go. She gives a nasty ass attitude about him being a slow mover and keeps looking at the numerous people waiting.
I tell her that I thanked her for her help but I can find the seats myself and no longer require her assistance. Instead fo graciously stepping aside, she blasts me out saying that this is her job and I'm overstepping.
I could have handled things differently and said stop being a bitch and give me the stupid playbills, but yea. Thats my main mean usher story.
I have plenty more, but there are some nice ones. Like the hearing asistance woman at WIW, I talked to her throughout intermission about the themes of the show and of In My Life, which I didn't see but she worked. She loved it.
"You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view - until you climb into his skin and walk around in it."
To Kill A Mockingbird