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No End To The Weekends

| Right | January 27, 2015

Customer: “Hello! Please, we would like to come to your play this weekend and we see that it sold out. We have waited all year and this is the only weekend we can get out of all the madness in our lives. Please, please, please, any chance we can get tickets? I’ll bake and bring cookies! Scream! Please?!”

Me: “We had a couple cancellations on Friday, so I can actually get you in at 11 pm. We really like cookies.”

Customer: “We were actually hoping for Sunday.”

Me: “I’m sorry, but we don’t have a show on Sunday. Let me know if you want the tickets for 11 pm on Friday.”

Customer: “What about 9 pm on Saturday?”

Me: “We are completely sold out on Saturday. Do you want the tickets for 11 pm on Friday?”

Customer: “We actually can’t do Friday, so we’ll just come next weekend.”

The Emperors New Clothes

, | Right | January 15, 2015

(I am the manager. I am only a few years older than the student who is working at the window, but today I decide to dress in more ‘manager-like clothes’ than my usual jeans and oversized t-shirt, while the student (who is on his third shift) is wearing gym clothes. A fancy-looking couple come to the window.)

Student: “How can I help you today?”

Woman: “We want tickets to all the dance performances this season, and we’d like to sit in the mezzanine. That’s the only place you can REALLY see the dancing.”

(We have had tickets on sale for several months, so all of the mezzanine is sold, as are most of the best seats.)

Student: “I’m afraid those seats are unavailable, but I can show you on this chart what we do have?”

Man: *leaning toward the window* “I don’t think you understand. We want to be able to SEE the dancing. Do you understand?”

Woman: “What do you have in these rows? This row should have a very good vantage point for us to really see the dancers.” *she points to rows that are no longer available*

Student: “I’m afraid those seats are sold, but these ones I’m showing you will have an excellent view, I can assure you…”

(The couple are beginning to get frustrated, and the student worker is not able to get a word in. I decide to go to the window.)

Me: “Hi, I’m one of the managers. Can I help you?”

Woman: “He won’t sell us mezzanine seats! How are we supposed to see the dancers?”

Me: *toward the computer screen and pretending to scrutinize* “Oh, yes, I see the problem. If it were me, I would want these seats.”

(I point to the exact same seats the student has picked, just on the House Left instead of House Right.)

Me: “That way, you’ll get a full empty aisle view and fewer heads in the way. Plenty of room to see the dancers!”

Woman: “Thank you!”

(They ordered “those seats the lady said were good” for the rest of the dance shows. I told the student later that he could have me do that same thing any time as long as he checked that I was wearing nice clothes!)

Their Minds Were Clear Before He Even Started

| Learning | November 14, 2014

(I am on a field trip with my class to see a stage hypnotist. He has called up some classmates to the stage and “hypnotized” them.)

Hypnotist: “And now… I turn down the gravity!”

(Everyone on stage immediately drops to the ground and pretends to struggle standing up.)

Hypnotist: “I said turn DOWN the gravity!”

Getting Crabby At The Box Office

| Right | September 19, 2014

(I work in the box office of a theater company that performs different plays throughout the summer. Occasionally we get calls from people assuming we are a cinema.)

Me: “Box office. How can I help you?”

Customer: “Uh, yeah, can I place an order with you?”

Me: “Yes, this is the box office. You can order tickets with us.”

Customer: “Okay, I’m gonna get five crab cakes, two orders of—”

Me: “I’m sorry. What was that?”

Customer: “I want five orders of the crab cakes, and—”

Me: “I’m sorry. This is the box office of the theater at [Town].”

Customer: “What?”

Me: “The theater at [Town].”

Customer: “[Town]?”

Me: “Yes. This is the box office.”

Customer: “The box office.”

Me: “Yes.” *silence* “Did you want to order some tickets to a play?”

Customer: “… Yeah. So, I want five crab cakes and two ord—”

Me: “I’m sorry, sir. This isn’t a restaurant. This is the box office of the theater.”

Customer: “So you don’t have any crab cakes?”

Me: “I’m afraid not, sir. We only sell tickets to plays.”

Customer: “Okay, sounds great, thanks.” *hangs up*

One Day They’ll Make It To Fourth Slice

| Romantic | September 19, 2014

(A group of us are on break from a play we’ve been rehearsing.)

Man: “So, let me get this straight. You love this guy, but you don’t want him to take you to prom? That doesn’t make sense.”

Woman #1: “Yes, it does. You see, I love him, but I don’t ‘love-love’ him.”

Me: *seeing the confusion* “Think of it like pizza. You love pizza, but you wouldn’t want to make out with it.”

Woman #1: “Yeah, something like that. It’s a different kind of love.”

Woman #2: *deadpan* “Wait, we’re not supposed to make out with our pizza?”