My greatest memory of seeing a movie alone was Star Wars Ep. III, the last and best of the prequels (or least worst).
It was Friday, opening day. I lived in North Hollywood. My only job that day was to fly to San Francisco to pick up evidence for a case and then fly back. I was done with work by 1pm.
My roommates were at work, and I was bored, so I got the idea to check out the next showing of Ep. III that I could find. It was very soon, I didn't have much time at all. The theater I bought a ticket for did NOT have reserved seating, so I just bought it online and rushed to the theater.
I get there, and there are LONG lines at the ticket counters, as well as at least 3 huge lines of people in designated areas waiting for the next few showings, even up to the 7pm showing which was still several hours away. I think there were more lines in other areas, but it's been years, obviously, and I only clearly remember the ones I passed.
I walked right past everyone, picked up my ticket from an automated kiosk with no line, and walked into the theater with only five minutes to spare before trailers were going to start.
I was quickly able to spot a single seat in the row I wanted, and the seat was dead center. It was between two groups of people who were obviously separated, and no one was saving the seat.
No waiting, no lines, and I got the perfect seat without any reservation.
That experience taught me the value of going alone.
=)
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