It may be a cultural thing. Supervised dates for safety/approval is common in some parts of the world.

Regolith can be tasty.

I would say the majority of 6:30p patrons are kids, single, dating, and DINKs. There are the outlier degenerates, but for all we know OP is showing a theater that is in San Francisco where nobody would bother with such a nonsense waste of time.

That is the obvious answer for the majority of people, but it is always the motivated minority of ignorant and opinionated that speak so deafening.

Timmy has sportsball practice, you need overtime to pay for keeping up with the Joneses, and supper is at 6.

Plenty of reasons why an adult can’t make a 6:30p movie on a Saturday.

Discussions or lectures, sure. Education without TAs to provide more attention, terrible.

To be fair it is for 6:30. If you have work and a family, a 6:30 showing is not all that viable an option regardless of the film.

Who do I report being attacked like this to?

Baby Shark x Ich Bin Schnappi, 10 hour endless loop.

Factory tuning is done the way it is for fuel compatibility, engine and component longevity, and a wide range of consistent performance at any reasonable altitude.

Changing the timing of the ignition, altered valve timing, and changing to a higher octane fuel can give you more power and better crusing economy at the cost of longevity, not being able to use a lower octane fuel, and possible issues if you drive at an altitude far different than the one it was tuned at.

Maybe the multiple assassination attempts are getting to him.

I came here to post that.

Monthly briskets, brewing alcohols, fine overcomplicated precision woodworking with exotic wood inlays because “bubinga” is fun to say, road trips for natural features and new taco joints, painting, restore/modicfy cars, and a concerning amount of day-drinking because that is the only way I can get through the day knowing what the world has come to when I can’t distract myself with any of the other things.

“Cranking your hog” is a euphemism for masturbation.

You and I disagree with what scene you were painting.

Vintage static softcore is just better. It is all about what you can’t see that makes it more arousing. I mean, yeah, we can’t see her dilating butthole, but imagining what her winking turd cutter looks like means it is the hottest possible gaping balloon knot imagineable.

Sears catalog.

They want so hard to remove false competition, that is a glorious frustration.

Pokemon is Pokemon, Palworld is Palworld. One trying to claim the other steps on their toes is hilarious. If they have merit, Doom could sue every FPS with monsters.

Stay mad Nintendo/GameFreak, you are a joke and should make better games.

The lawyers had time to figure out an angle.

It isn’t outrageous that you have them, the problem is you keep them in an illuminated bookcase in your living room and keep wanting to feature them as part of the tour.

I don’t like that type of competition and we end up losing everybody else as the sarcasm and references get more obtuse and obscure until one of us loses and slingshots up to potty humor.