Bruce Springsteen is coming to the Cities in May and tomorrow I will gird my loins and log on to the Ticketmaster (a.k.a. "Web of Deceit") web site and try to get tickets. I'm sure I'll get them, it's just that it's going to be annoying to do so.
What's the oddest thing you ever did to procure tickets to an event (music, sports, or other)? Did you stand in line all night? Man several different phone lines to get prime seats? Sleep out in the rain? (You realize, of course, that since I'm asking this question I have an odd story to tell ...)
Any incidents from your misspent youth you'd care to share?