So anyway, me and Scotty got to the venue, and we went up to the guy at the ticket counter and asked if we could get in, and he gave us this jackass head shake and said, "sorry, all soooold out." So we were like "dammit, what are we going to do now." We thought we could find some scalpers, but it was such a small show and the cover was only like twelve bucks, so our odds of finding tickets that way were pretty slim. So there we were, having driven three and a half hours, and can't get into the show. We were leaning up against a wall, and out comes this balding guy with a beard...
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