Sunday, March 14, 2010
The Bon Jovi concert was awesome last night. I had fun. I stayed on my diet even when we had supper before hand.
I did have a run in with a drunk jerk just on the end of our aisle. My dad encouraged me to go get a tshirt while the concert was going because there was no lines. So I had to squeeze thru my chair neighbors and I was getting their attention and saying excuse me to get thru. Once I was out of our row I realized I had accidently knocked over some beers that the people had on the end. I had no idea they were on the floor and they let me thru. I felt bad and sad I was so sorry. I was thinking if you're at a Bon Jovi concert why are your beers on the floor. Everyone was standing and dancing and etc. Anyways, the owner of the beers chased me down and demanded I pay him $10-15 for the beers. He wouldn't let it go. I didn't feel it was my responsibility because I had no idea they were there and they let me thru. It's very dark, loud, and chaotic to start with. I told him I had no money (which I really don't have much, I got the ticket for free cause someone was a no show for my dad, and my dad gave me the tshirt money). He finally had to give up, but he was just horrible! He later apologized, but I was still freaked out and he kind of ruined the concert for me. I tried to tell him over and over again, I didn't see the beers, I didn't know they were there, I'm so sorry, it was an accident. What a creep!
I was telling my family I wouldn't expect someone to buy me a new coat (I kept my coat on the floor) if they stepped on it. I would see them coming and move it before they squeezed thru.