So it has been a somewhat eventful 24 hours round these parts.
Yesterday Sammy asked me if I would like to go to the Pirates game
Wednesday night. Apparently he and his girlfriend got a bunch of free
tickets for a charity walk they were on and we're trying to give some
away. Sammy even asked me if I wanted to bring someone. What, and mess
up this perfectly good streak of flying solo? I said thanks but no
thanks, I would need just one ticket.
Also yesterday Ed mentioned he was trying to sell off his Steeler season
tickets. We usually got them because our wholesaler, Sledd, would make
us a two for one swap with Penguin tickets, we'd give them 4 games and
get 8 in return. But this year Sledd did not renew their Penguin
tickets, leaving us one fewer outlet to barter with, so Ed was just
looking to recoup his cost of the tickets. I put them on my Facebook
page, and one person showed interest in a couple of them, but little did
I realize Ed had someone willing to buy all of the games, so today he
sold all of the regular season games. I learned my lesson last year
about buying tickets for people, it was a mistake I wasn't going to
repeat this year. The more I think about it the more pissed off I get
all over again, so let's not jump down that rabbit hole, shall we.
Anyway that still left the preseason games, and Ed asked me if I wanted
to go this Sunday. Like I have plans, really. This is me we are
talking about. So I have a ticket to Sunday's game now. To make
matters a little more interesting, Ed asked me to pick out a hockey game
I would like to go to. You see, as part of our 7 Up contract, we get a
couple thousand dollars a year in free tickets at Consol. So I just
have to find a date, and potentially a date, and square things away with
Ed and Brian McGee at 7 Up and there would be another cool thing to
happen today.
To top things off, I got to see the Sexican today. She came into the
bank while I was doing the store deposits, looking as radiant as ever.
Slightly tanned skin, a pretty white blouse, orange pants, an ankle
bracelet,light pink lipstick. Fuck Donald Trump, if he tries to revoke
her visa I will marry her just to keep her here. Who cares if it would
be a sham marriage, given my past luck with women it would probably end
up being the best relationship I ever had.
Well I have sat downtown for almost three hours now, part of the time I
have meandered off to do other things, like work on my MPQ roster and
comment on some things on Facebook. I see that no one took me up on the
challenge for the Amazon cash, guess I will have to give it away on
Facebook when I get home. I am sure someone over there could use an
extra $25.
Toodles
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