Ugh... I thought your DATE was late, not the actual tickets. I can't believe they didn't have them at the box office for you. Maybe you can try to "trade them in" for another day if it's not already sold out. I guess it would be worth a try cause they worst they can say is 'no'.
True! Fortunately, but the time I win tickets again, all you'd have to do is knock my cane away and I'll just fall down helpless. Or maybe distract me by telling me that Matlock is on.
(Wow, now I'm imagining a culture that *induces* Alzheimers in stalkers. All these seedy guys trying to remember if their "girlfriends" worked in the office building or the pizza parlor, and whether their hair was red or brown, wandering around lost in the wrong neighborhoods. Ooo.)
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Date: 2002-08-19 06:26 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-08-19 06:52 am (UTC)I fully expect the tickets to be in today's mail, all dirty and smudgy from being on the post office floor for the last two weeks.
my bad
Date: 2002-08-19 06:57 am (UTC)Re: my bad
Date: 2002-08-19 10:47 am (UTC)(The paranoid part of me has this mental image of my mailman and his date sitting in my seats having a great time, grrrr.)
And I promise I'll invite you the next time I win tickets to something. ;)
Re: my bad
Date: 2002-08-19 10:52 am (UTC)Thanks! Although never having met you, you might be some scary stalker type that I don't wanna meet anyways. ;)
Re: my bad
Date: 2002-08-19 12:12 pm (UTC)(Wow, now I'm imagining a culture that *induces* Alzheimers in stalkers. All these seedy guys trying to remember if their "girlfriends" worked in the office building or the pizza parlor, and whether their hair was red or brown, wandering around lost in the wrong neighborhoods. Ooo.)