This one time, back in '95, I scalped a Big Head Todd ticket to the son of a Congressman (state not important;)). (& I'm pretty sure it was face value)
We got to know him during the show, a good guy. We all partied (that was the term back then), crashed his parent's DC brownstone, ate their cold Chinese food, and took a nap on their couches. Got up in the early am to drive him to Union Station, to metro to Nat'l, b/c he was flying to Australia for a job. I then headed to Earth Day on the mall b/c I volunteered, partially to impress an ex-. At 2 pm, I decided I was exhausted and hungover and headed back to a friend's apt. behind the FBI bldg. to crash. (I still claim I was there the whole time!) And those are all the facts I can provide, oh uh, will say...
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Another time, I scalped a ticket to a woman (don't remember the show, Ryan Adams, perhaps? Face value, I'm boring). A friend went w/ me to the "meet up location". My friend is not a show-goer, nor a scalper, and was really ansy waiting. He found it sort of exciting I guess: "Where is she? What does she look like?
Do you know her? Is that her? Wow, this is sorta like waiting for a drug deal..."
(I thought it was funny. And no, neither of us know what that is like)
Couple years ago, I wanted a ticket to some sold out 930 show, so I stood outside the club for one. Some guy, kept trying to get me to cross the street toward the gas station to transact the deal. But he wanted way over face. When I told him "no" he tried to shush me and get me to cross the street to sell it. I almost sicked the staph on him. I then gave face value to a woman standing right next to him.