Jon, Matt, Dave, and I went to a Timberwolves game on Saturday. This would not normally be a blogable event, except the location of our seats were just ridiculous. I guess you can't expect much after paying $10 for a night of entertainment. In my estimation, we were parallel with the rafters. Already at such a high altitude, there were only 3 more available rows behind us that might have been worse seats if they had been taken.
However, after 1 beer, 2 vodka and cranberry's, 1 bag of deep fried mini-donuts, and a bag of popcorn (and that is just what I had), Section 219, row S, seats 9-12 definitly were the life of the party.
Left to right: Matt, Dave, me, and Jon!! Do you see anyone else around us?? Me neither!
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3 comments:
What the hell? Are you guys the only ones there?? Or is it that people are to scared to sit by you?
There were people sitting by us, but then they left. I think it had something to do with Keith's flatulence.
I think I sat in section 219 when I (kinda) saw Celine Dion.
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