Yesterday I finally did it. Spouse died unexpectedly (it's STILL shocking) in late 2019, maybe half an hour after KC beat the Ravens. Our anniversary SHOULD have been 02022020/palindrome and all that, in Miami. His kids (I have none) wanted me to keep those front row 40 Season Tickets and so I did. Couldn't use them last year, they closed off the front rows. I paid up again this year. Yesterday I got yet another promo to buy more gear, I get spammed ad nauseum and I normally just delete it and keep it moving. Yesterday I wrote back. I went in hard. About EVERYTHING. Like 2 anthems. Kneeling. China. Didn't bring up the Silver shenanigans but I did say I had lost all respect, even worse than the "I gotcha Tom" hot mike moment IN OUR STADIUM. PLAYOFFS. Rigged crap exhibition game, I went all in. They managed to match my email to my phone number and ticket info and I got a call from the front office guy. I get ALL my cash back, no 10% penalty (the norm) because of the extraordinary length of time Spouse had those seats. Dude even tried to talk me out of it. There's only one good reason to keep them at this point and that's to SCALP, they bring in a hefty return, however I think that ship has sailed and even with the great Mahomie I think the golden goose is dead. May the new seat occupants live long and prosper. Peace out sportsball.
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Thanks anon. All those years, all those epic tailgates. Themed too. Getting a fire started at -.02 degrees is no easy feat. New England boiled dinner seemed like a good idea at the time. That must have been in the 90s.
The stadiums will be ghost towns, mind my words. It wasn't so very long ago that you couldn't give away a ticket. The joke was "leave a pair under somebody's wipers, come back and find 4 under yours", not too far from accurate.
How 'bout them Cleveland Guardians… insane.
Now to unload all the gear. I have a mountain of red to ditch. Except ONE jersey.