I Got a Ticket To Paul
I’m a firm believer that if you really want something, tell the universe. Tell everyone. Something or someone will hear you.
Which is what I did after I experienced a severe case of not-buying remorse for those super pricey Paul McCartney tickets via the lottery. I flinched at the $ and they were gone.
What was I thinking? I let the principle have its way with me. But life is short. One day shorter every day.
I sulked for 48 hours. I told everyone I wished I’d bought them. And lo and behold Adam’s friend had an extra ticket. But he was waiting to hear from one other person and would let me…
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