I’m the one who ALWAYS has to sit by the stranger in the movie theatre?  It’s not that I mind the stranger or their odd scent, but I need my space for those 2.5 hours….and the people that I’m with know that it is a battle for who gets to sit in the middle of the throng, amongst friends…..meanwhile, I get stuck on one of the ends, and it is only a matter of time before the enormous party of people will waltz into the theatre, and will look for the perfect seats smackdab in the middle of the theatre (where I always sit) and attempt to squeeze in.  ”Hey, how’s it goin’?”…..”heeeeeyyy…….” (sigh).  It was wolverine, by the way.  Story was lame.  Guy next to me stole the armrest.  I ached.