I'm glad you're all gung-ho about camping on the cancellation time and had a good time. That's one of the goal of the creators and actors: for you to enjoy yourself.
But really? You lost me when you said you "chose to be homeless" because you waited for 3 days and nights. That's not choosing to be homeless. That's camping on the sidewalk and knowing that if you said, "Eh, screw it. I'm done," you can get in a car, a bus, on a train, you have a home. Homeless is not the same.
I'm of the entitled millennial brat generation. Granted, I fall into the group of "older millennials," but I feel like the entire cancellation line has just become some 19 year old's idea of Utopia. In the real world, most people do not have the ability to camp out for 4 days to possibly get tickets for a musical. Because in the real world, people work and usually have 2 days a week off. In the real world, there is no happy list of what's fair and who goes first. People do what they want on their terms and chances are, you'll get your toes stepped on. They don't buy breakfast for you. I'm not going to pull some, "In the old days..." thing because I did grow up in a time where I never stage doored without a cell phone or Starbucks. Then again, the very idea of waiting more then a few hours for something was (and still is) absurd to me. But this absolute fit throwing about rules being changed and acting like it's the end of the world if only 6 tickets are available is just ridiculous.
I know everyone has their own set of values, choices, and goals they live by, but in my eyes, the line has become hot mess that's a nuisance to the neighborhood.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go get my nitrogen brewed coffee, retina display MacBook, small-batch locally brewed craft beer, and conflict free recycled diamond earrings and sit on my porch and yell at people who step on my lawn and threaten them with the garden hose.
(Yes, I'm making fun of millennials. I am one. And at times, I just shake my head at life.)
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