I was an usher at the Chatham Cinema. Interesting job with great people and everyone wore a tux. Classy job with very little pay but a wealth of humor fed by suppressed laughter and fear of an instant loss of a job for sitting down in the lobby when a customer was anywhere near.
Usher behavior was generally professional other then the times when the fear of Mr. Pappas became so stressful for one usher that he simply sat down on the floor, legs sprawled across the aisle in the dark and using a flashlight to direct the customers OVER his legs with a professional warning of ..“ Watch your step. watch yourstep, watch your step..”
I was an usher at the Chatham Cinema. Interesting job with great people and everyone wore a tux. Classy job with very little pay but a wealth of humor fed by suppressed laughter and fear of an instant loss of a job for sitting down in the lobby when a customer was anywhere near.
Usher behavior was generally professional other then the times when the fear of Mr. Pappas became so stressful for one usher that he simply sat down on the floor, legs sprawled across the aisle in the dark and using a flashlight to direct the customers OVER his legs with a professional warning of ..“ Watch your step. watch yourstep, watch your step..”