Tonight is the last night of my Fine Arts class. I'll miss it, not just because I didn't have to do very much work in it, but because I was required to get out and get some culture while I was in it. And for those of you who don't have to take a Fine Arts class like mine, here are some things I learned:
1. They do not sell peanuts or popcorn at the symphony.
2. The Getty gives me Ikea Syndrome. Ikea Syndrome occurs when there are too many rude, impatient people around you that don't mind pushing you out of their way so that they might see whatever you're looking at. This results in extreme feelings of claustrophobia and the urge to run away, even though running away isn't a simple task.
3. There seems to be a senior discount for plays performed in the afternoon. Everyone around us was 70 and over. But they had class.
Well, so long Fine Arts class. You got us out of the house on many a Saturday. Good for you.
1. They do not sell peanuts or popcorn at the symphony.
2. The Getty gives me Ikea Syndrome. Ikea Syndrome occurs when there are too many rude, impatient people around you that don't mind pushing you out of their way so that they might see whatever you're looking at. This results in extreme feelings of claustrophobia and the urge to run away, even though running away isn't a simple task.
3. There seems to be a senior discount for plays performed in the afternoon. Everyone around us was 70 and over. But they had class.
Well, so long Fine Arts class. You got us out of the house on many a Saturday. Good for you.
