Elbow Wars

Where prisoners have “the yard”, and Gladiators had the Coliseum, we, normal men have the armrest. The center armrest. Shared with strangers and hotly contested, owning it is the ultimate expression of masculinity. It’s time to take your balls out of your purse and jostle over it center armrest just like in real life!

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5 Responses to “Elbow Wars”

  1. Anna says:

    Oooh. Right in the face bone!

  2. JC says:

    That’s why you gotta get to the theater early people. Other tricks I employ to own the center piece: putting a jacket in the seat next to me, spreading my legs wide so they have to shift over in their seat, then making the grab, and of course, just plain looking crazy!

  3. Mike G says:

    Want to creep out the guy next to you? Raise the armrest completely. Odds are, he switches seats and you’re sitting pretty.

  4. wtf says:

    “Ring the alarm, and I’m throwin’ elbows!”

  5. Dr Viking says:

    A wise man once told me that the best way to get someone to not sit next to you is pat their prospective seat and smile at them.

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