Sal and I saw 300 last night, and let me say it lived up to the hype. That was one intense movie. Sal also loved it, which was unexpected since it's such a hardcore "battle" movie.

During the movie a phone started ringing in the row in front of us, about two seats left of me. That's annoying enough, but the owner (a young girl there with her boyfriend) actually answered it! She almost hung up when I stretched across and kicked the back of her seat hard, but even that didn't deter her.

Leaving your phone on in a cinema is bad enough, but every so often someone forgets to turn it off so it's excuseable once in a while. Answering incoming calls is a different story.

I don't blame her, though. She answered a phone during a movie in a theatre, so she's obviously mentally-retarded. It's the boyfriend I blame. For god's sake man, take the phone off the retarded girl before you go into the theatre.