oh, their usual practise of leaving the proscenium full of spotlights, mixers and such from the previous day's gig, and then blaming it all on me being so fucking difficult, insisting on a clear path between the projectors and the silver screen, with a screening about to start in twenty-five minutes
they always do this, and they NEVER inform me of what's going on in the house while i'm not there. stupid fucking CUNTS!