Arcade Anxiety
Last night my wife and I had a date. We went out to eat and then went to play blacklight (miniature) golf. You had to make your way through the throng in an arcade to get to their course.
The golf game was great. It was just the two of us in there for all 18 holes, dim lighting, peaceful.
Making our way through that arcade with all the neon flashing machines, people shouting to be heard above the loud music and beeps and squauks, was such a sensory overload. It looked like they were all having a great time. But I'd never be able to handle it, lol.