Ticket Prices Suck.

I was all set to go see Shattered Glass' second to last showing ever in San Marcos at 10:15 PM until I looked up the ticket price on Fandango. After I picked my jaw up off the floor I declared, "NINE DOLLARS AND FIFTY FUCKING CENTS!?!?!?! Fuck that!" Why in the hell would non-matinee prices be $3.50 more? That is ridiculous. Fuck, I really wanted to see it too, but no way am I paying $10 to see it. That's a good dollar or two more than I'm willing to spend.

*sigh* Well, there goes my night.

Update: Fuck it, I'll go, if only to celebrate my A in HTML since I only sat through about two full classes of it. Hurrah for me and mad skillz.