No I don't sell on the street. Especially in or around Boston (I do it at college games if I buy too many and might eat some.) I remember all the street sellers in Boston from being a little kid and not being able to afford tix from them. Can't beat them join them.
Anything arrogant I have written is just in response to shit talkers apologies to everyone else for being a dick. Seriously though I made more money in high school than I did after college in any of my jobs. It was/is NOT cool. Very (VERY) far from ideal. Didn't cry about it though, and tried the second job/masters thing but that didn't work. Only got ahead in life b/c I moved home and gave up on that stuff.
Hopefully a young poster draws inspiration from this. Life can be a serious bitch. Its a hard struggle in your early 20s paying rent, making sure you can drop 100 bucks on dinner with your sexy ass gf every week or two, having money to go out drinking with pals, car payment, insurance, etc. That money can always be reallocated to skis and hotel rooms if thats your priority. And both those GFs have actually gotten engaged recently can't imagine the pressure of being a middle class person with them. They were chill too liked going to games, drinking, occasional bong hit and line of coke but still.