I got home, and I found this in my mailbox. I was thoroughly confused. I hadn’t ordered any tickets from Ticketmaster, recently, but this was obviously from Ticketmaster. Well, it was obviously for me, it had my address on it. I guess it’s time to open it up. I tore open the envelope, I opened up the tickets, and what did I find in there?
& The Sunshine Band" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-medium-file="https://www.anklewicz.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/ticket-300x224.jpg" data-large-file="https://www.anklewicz.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/ticket.jpg" loading="lazy" class="alignleft size-full wp-image-2247" title="KC & The Sunshine Band" src="http://18.104.22.168/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/ticket.jpg" alt="" width="414" height="310" srcset="https://www.anklewicz.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/ticket.jpg 518w, https://www.anklewicz.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/ticket-300x224.jpg 300w" sizes="(max-width: 414px) 100vw, 414px" />Yes, I found two tickets to see KC & The Sunshine Band. Was this some practical joke? Did someone I know really buy me tickets to see KC, and not tell me? I decided to rip open the front area and see the name on the address label. It wasn’t anyone I know. I called TicketMaster to see what they’d say. I was surprised at how quickly I got to a human, and her response was… “we can’t do anything until she contacts us.” How lovely of you TicketMaster, putting your customers first, I can see.
Happy ending, I found her via google! She used to live in my apartment.