Okay so what is it about fucking money that makes me so nuts? Oh I know I should say mad. BUT no, I mean nuts. Stark raving - drool inducing - white coat bringing batshit CRAZY?!? Case in point - we go to a baseball game today for Father's Day. Roger WON 2 free tickets to the Nationals vs THE CHICAGO WHITESOX! (aka his team) we go ( I hate professional sports for so many reason's it's not funny and Julie Powell can go all Democrat on my ass, but I'm SORRY I abhor Dem's and Sports)
So we go to this game - balls to the wind (not mine really) 3 kids and the two sort-of adults. We now need to purchase 3 tickets to augment the 2 he won. Okay we get lost on the way to finding our paid parking. WORD TO THE NATIONALS staff - your parking people suck. No one. And I mean NO ONE knew where the lot we PAID ONLINE to park at was. 30 minutes later we find it by blind luck. Okay - it is close to 2 billion degrees on planet DC and we are lugging shit to the game!
Flash forward - it's good = we get there and Roger gets his game on. But all I can think is OMG this is costing us 35 dollars an hour! And I don't even get to drink!!!! Cuz that's how I think. Sorry - sign me up for some 12 step BS but I'm from WI. We are born with a freakin beer in our sippy cup!
NOW I'm 40 - statute of limitations aside I have great parents who neither gave me alcohol as a child nor teen. (I would have paid for that really) so I'm kidding. But REALLY? 8 bucks for a very very small beer I can't drink (wheat intolerant - yeah sucks to be me!) is not cool. But the 3 nose bleed seats Roger could muster in addition to the GREAT seats he could have had were $18 bucks apiece! I'm thinking in yarn terms - that's atleast a great scarf! And then the $35 in soda and 1 nacho!
Why can't I just be cool with that? I spent about 45 minutes in pissed off shock. And then I realized I was wrecking it for the one person I should NOT wreck it for. Roger. On Father's Day. Watching his team - with the family he decided to adopt. At GREAT expense and trouble. So I chilled the fuck out. But why can't I just let this money thing go? We won't starve and I have slightly more yarn than GOD does. Help me here folks. Perspective is needed. Thanks. and GN.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
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