Tickets…got her number off class list on ynet and called to ask her out.
Got to the door…and turns out it’s the wrong girl with the same name. I did not want to be on that date, so I sent in the 3rd stringers and politely did what I’d committed to do. Shrugged it off as bad luck.
Then I married someone way better, knowing I’d never see that girl in that venue again.
Wait. We’re talking about Ohio State, right?