leave for a Tom Petty concert in Dallas tonite. The line was long and a young lady asked the postmaster to look for a pkg. He told her she needed a slip because if she didn't have one the pkg wasn't there yet. She insisted. He disappeared for over 40 minutes leaving one postmaster to handle the long line. The more I looked at the lady for causing the holdup the more I wanted to ask her if she was happy causing the line to be out the door at that point. When I got waited on and left, the lady was still standing there and the postmaster was MIA. I get to the concert and there is about a 250ish pound girl sitting next to me with her little purse on her shoulder and her elbow in my side. I scrunched up next to my boyfriend and she was still sometimes touching me. Most of the concert she stood up dancing with part of her body in my chair area and sometimes her a** was in my face. I saw more of it than Tom Petty. The people behind her could barely see and I could tell they were not having a good time. Sometimes she would swing her arm and I thought for sure she was going to hit me. I stood up near the end, still scrunched up next to my boyfriend and I decided she wasn't going to to it anymore. I tried to get fully in my chair space, but part of her body was still in my area and her arm kept brushing up against mine. My boyfriend could tell I was about to lose it and he traded places w/ me. (he offered to early on, but I said no because he weighs about what she weighs and I knew he'd be uncomfortable. One time when she was sitting down I said (where she could hear me) that it's bad to pay $99 for a seat and not be able to see because of people standing up. After I said it, she stood up. When I stand up, I make sure I'm not putting the person behind me out. I wanted to tell her she was in my space and making it hard for people behind her to see. As the night progressed, I wanted to tell her she was a rude b and that I saw more of her a** than I saw Tom Petty.
How should I have handled all of this?
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