In 2004 I got tickets for game 2 of the world series in boston. My friends and I had, you know, slept out on the sidewalk all night to get tickets. My girlfriend wanted me to come with her to meet her parents. I wanted to go to that game so bad but I loved my gf. I was at the bar with my friends a few days before. I decided I was going to make my girl happy and go with her. I just slid my ticket across the table, and I said, "Sorry, guys, I gotta see about a girl." I made the right choice though. Ended up marrying her. It was a great game but there will be others. The same can't be said for my wife.