People scrunch popcorn bags/supersize family pack maltesers constantly, I can hear people chewing and chomping.
I can't go to the toilet if I need to without other people tutting and doing that exaggerated craning round my huge bulk gesture. (am not really huge by the way)
I always end up sat behind someone with a giant head.
You have to smell strangers farts and hear "comedy" belches" from either "entertaining family man" or kids on massive sugar highes.
It costs almost three times the national debt for a hotdog.
People talk all the way through and kick the back of your chair.
Last night, the cock behind me (who was at least in his thirties and should have known better) decided to put his feet on my armrest, dirty great desert boots. And it hurt because he kicked me.
The kids loved the film but I am wondering if I can do it ever again.
Or am I just a grumpy old curmudgeon?