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After our success in attending live theater in February, we decided to give a movie a try. An actual movie in an actual theater. My husband wanted to see "Oppenheimer" so he asked if I wanted to go. Sure, I said, but let's go to that theater in Waconia that has captioning. I know I'll miss things if there's no captioning. So we went online and bought tickets (it's also one of those theaters with recliners rather than tiny little theater seats, which was quite nice, though not nearly as comfortable as the recliner in our sectional at home). Then we drove an hour. See, we live outside a small town. There are two theaters in town, but neither has captions (according to the websites, anyway, and I think if they had it they'd say so). So we drove to a town that's an hour from home, but is increasingly becoming less of a town and more of an outer-ring suburb of Minneapolis. When we arrived I asked about the captioning, and it appears to be a littl