When you buy tickets from the automatic ticket machine at my favorite movie theater (see Random Factoid #3), the tickets are not the same height as the ones in my ticket collection. The ones I prefer look like this:
The taller ones look like this:
When I went to see “The Hangover” back in June, Edwards refused to let my 17-year-old friend buy me a ticket to the movie because it was rated R. I then marched over to the automated ticket booth and bought my own, battling my hatred for the tall tickets. When it printed, I made my friend switch with me because her ticket would fit better in my ticket collection.
