My con experience so far:
-Was perfectly fine, until:
-An older white woman in line for Sebastian Stan literally caught an attitude with me (I am a poc which is relevant here) for kindly pointing out that she was standing in the wrong line because I didn’t want her to waste her time in the wrong line. She insisted she was told to stand there (in the platinum vip line when she had gold vip) and didn’t move only to be told the same thing by the people that worked there.
-This biting/insulting nonsense. What the actual fuck. Who does that? Why would that, in any circumstances, be acceptable? Even if you somehow meant it as a really poorly constructed joke (which it isn’t), how could you not tell by his blatant body language that he wasn’t amused? I don’t get it. Ugh.