When I was toddler, my mom and I went to a movie theater to watch the Superman movie. At that time, young children were considered disruptive to the movie experience and were not allowed. But, I was looking forward to it, and Mom insisted that the theater let me in to see the movie on opening day. She was not about to disappoint her three year-old. She had promised the staff that I would be quiet and agreed to leave immediately if I disturbed the audience. Apparently, I had loved the movie so much that, during the entire film, my eyes were glued to the screen. I never made a sound or left my seat; not even for a potty break!
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