On our third date, the little bald man got us tickets to a sold out Duke/Alabama football game. The stadium was filled with 39,000 people, a new record. I knew six people at the game.
Our seats were right next to 4 of those six, all of whom were church members. Not in the same section. Not in the general area. I was row DD, seat 21. My friend from swim class and her husband were seats 22 and 23. Our head deacon was in the row in front of of us with her son, who is in the youth group.
Really? What the fuck?
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