Went to see the 4:30 movie EVERYThING MUST GO at the Osio. I asked the young man who was selling tickets if there were others in the theater or was I going to alone. He said there were six other quiet people like you.

Like me, how did he know I was quiet. I can make noise. Maybe because I look like an old woman. Little did he know that in my heart I am a loud Italian lady.

I didn't like the movie either.