I've gone through the hassle of searching and purchasing online. I've been given seats with obstruction of the stage, left overs, nose bleed sections, and lawn seats. I've paid online, only to have my "red card" with no credit limit, rejected 2 or 3 times. Maybe this time, Ticketmaster will give me what I deserve. . . front row, center stage. I am waiting in the will call line, hoping they give me my money's worth. Although, I must say, my feet sure do hurt.
To be continued. . .
Why you have to be so damn difficult. Similes and metaphors. . y do I feel like a poem is going to come out of this entry Urk lol.
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