Situation: Concert in Philidelphia. My favorite band ever.
Obvious solution: Drive up there to see them.
Complication: Checked websites everyday for tickets (Band's facebook, Band's website, Club's website.) Never saw anytihng about ttickets. Said "Fuck it, I'm going anyway." Drove the 8 hours one way. Waited in line for 2 more. Got turned away by the super retarded bouncers at the door because I didn't have a ticket. Tried explaining multiple times that I'd checked and checked and checked for tickets.
Outcome: Drove home 8 hoursa angrily in horrible holiday traffic with no sleep.
Ruined weekend? MOST DEFINITELY.
ott1222
i guess the letters of that week were FML...
funneemonkee (Updated )
Exactly. To top it off, I wrecked my car this morning.