To the management... No pun intended, but why can't you guys get your act together? Not only was it a pain in the ass to dash across the Superstore parking lot to get cash from the ATM because you don't debit or credit cards, the show was 45 minutes late starting because you wanted to shoehorn as many into the club as possible. In fact, it took so long to get things started that people were making two and three trips to the bar. And because of THAT, there was this one stupid drunken bitch who wouldn't shut up throughout the whole evening. And i believe management was standing right behind her and nothing! My first trip was also my last.
---Bozo the Frown