Partial view wasn't that bad. Granted, I am of the glass half full mindset that something will get in the way of my enjoyment only if I let it. But, regardless, it wasn't TOO bad. The stage is high and a lot of the action took place center stage. So, while there were things that you missed, it wasn't that big a deal.
For what it's worth though I did end up craning my neck a little to see some things here and there, and there was a middle aged woman who took it to herself to stand directly to my left ( not blocking my already obstructed view). And, when the usher came by to whisper to her that she couldn't stand, they got into a bit of a whispering argument with the patron saying that she is entitled to see etc.
This has me wonder, is it just today's world and people's sense of entitlement. Or do people not realize that if your seats are going to be partial view you will either be told that via telecharge or by the box office. Yet, people still manage to have this childish urge to complain when things aren't going their way. I just don't get it.
"If you try to shag my husband while I am still alive, I will shove the art of motorcycle maintenance up your rancid little Cu**. That's a good dear"
Tom Stoppard's Rock N Roll
