We all meet and find out that Nic has a spare ticket for row 10. I've never scalped before, but I offer to help sell the ticket anyways. So she hands it to me, and not being shy in the least, I start offering it up. No takers. Then D-A-O shocks me for the first time of three. I'm a pretty outgoing guy and have no problem talking to strangers, so I thought I would be best suited for this. I couldn't be more wrong. I yelled out about having one spare row 10 center. I was polite about it, but D-A-O didn't think that would fly, and his inner carnie came out. He was like a hurricane, and I couldn't stop laughing at his antics. He got in peoples face, in a good way. When someone said no, he would ask if they had general admission tickets. When they said yes, he would get all sincere and tell the person that he really hoped their glasses were strong enough to see the show, or something to that effect. The best part was when someone fluffed him off and he said, "I hope you brought binoculars" When she held up the said binoculars I almost died laughing.
We sucked as scalpers. In fact we were sooooo bad that one guy left us and paid more for a general admission seat! So Nic decided to give the ticket to the box office as they promised to give it away. We went and checked into the show. This is where D got me for a second time with a really good zinger. I'm gonna ruin the joke because I can't remember his exact words. But I was ahead of him in line and security asked if I was carrying any weapons blah, blah, blah. I'd never heard this question at a concert before and was a little stunned. That's when D-A-O said something about my acid mouth that made the entire line crack up. I don't get schooled often, but I did at that point. All I could think of was revenge, in a good way of course, but I wouldn't get it this trip.
Once inside, we take a few pics of all of us with the gorge in the background. It's a stunning sight, and the pics are awesome. If D-A-O posts them, you will see that I'm keeping my distance a little bit. That's because D-A-O is totally secure in his manhood, while I feel a need to prove mine all the time. To be honest, I consider myself an honest person, but I feel that strangers don't need to know every little thing about me. When we meet people, our story of the trip is pretty cool, but that always leads to the question of how we met. This happenned numerous times during the trip, and while I tried to say we go wayyyy back, D would say we met on the internet. I'm pretty sure a few people in Washington think I have a trophy husband. Ok, the show is next, I swear!!!