Getting Into the Game
My dad called me the other day to see if I wanted some cheap NBA tickets. He had apparently won them through work, but as a season ticket holder, he did not need them. I told him that I would love to go and he brought me over the tickets. As my seats are far from his, we decided to meet up after the game and go out for a drink.
I asked my friend, Rob if he would like to go and he said it was very good timing. He was just heading out the door when I called, to go and buy NBA tickets. He thought it would be nice to catch the game that evening, as he had nothing better to do and that my phone call had just saved him a few dollars.
I had never been that much into the sport, but I had such a great time at the game and had a blast going for drinks afterwards. I told my dad that if he ever wanted to give me NBA tickets again, that I would be happy to take them off his hands. Who knows, I may get into this game after all.
