wolfwriter said: "GeorgeandDot said: "No, because there's nothing to be done about it, so you can either except it or be a huge a-hole and make a scene. There's nothing to be mad about. The person can't lose 20 pounds by curtain. There's nothing to be done. Unless the person smells, I don't really care how close we are. Maybe because I grew up in New York and I'm used to being jammed next to strangers. Either way a little compassion is always good and I often feel like overweight people are one of the last few groups that it's still socially acceptable to openly hold a prejudice against."
First off, the person had an odor, which I stated, but was not mean about. This is not a 20 pound issue. This was a 400 pound person, maybe more, who was with an equally large person. Stop with the "compassion" whine. I didn't insult anyone's weight and I don't really care what anyone looks like. But, when I have to physically hold my left arm across my body with my right arm for an hour and 45 minutes,because there is nowhere to put it down next to me, that's a problem, not to mention I have a painful left bicep strain and this didn't help.
I grew up here, too and I have never had an experience like this. It used to be that people would be self-aware and, as haterobics said, shown fellow audience members some thoughtfulness and purchased an aisle seat. But, the narcissism that has taken over, shielded underthe PC guise of not mentioning something unpleasant is more than distasteful."
wolfwriter, I agree with you completely. The person next to you paid for THEIR seat, not their seat + 1/3 of YOURS. You paid for your whole seat, not 2/3 of it. GeorgeandDot's argument is like saying the family in the apartment next to yours has grown, so they have a right to bust through the shared wall and move their new child into your apartment.
When we saw Anastasia, my husband was seated next to a very large, sweaty man who overflowed considerably into my husband's seat. By intermission, his clothes on his left side were all damp from his neighbor's sweating body being pressed against him for an hour. My husband ended up watching the second act from the SRO area at the back of the theatre. I don't think it's fair that we paid full price for those seats.
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