I had an extra ticket on hand Sunday AM as I walked to the gates at Reliant Stadium. Just as I neared the ticket-scanner-person, I heard and unfamiliar beeping sound. The old lady in front of me in line brought the wrong ticket to the game and the ticket taker was refusing her access to the stadium. I quickly reached into my back pocket and handed the ticket taker my extra ticket. The lady managed to rejoin her group of friends with less than a 15 second delay. Her luck was good that day.
During the third quarter however, another female Texans fan had a very different experience. She sat right in front of me for most of the afternoon with incident, but as I celebrated the return of the opening kickoff of the half, her luck turned decidedly bad. In the midst of my glee, a very full beer slipped from my hands and landed directly on her. Most of the icy beverage end up soaking the back of her form-fitting shirt with the substantial remainder bouncing up and being absorbed by her well-coiffed hair. She clearly wasn't very happy about the situation and let her feelings be known to just about everyone withing a 20 foot radius.
Funny how things work out somtimes.
bpe3
During the third quarter however, another female Texans fan had a very different experience. She sat right in front of me for most of the afternoon with incident, but as I celebrated the return of the opening kickoff of the half, her luck turned decidedly bad. In the midst of my glee, a very full beer slipped from my hands and landed directly on her. Most of the icy beverage end up soaking the back of her form-fitting shirt with the substantial remainder bouncing up and being absorbed by her well-coiffed hair. She clearly wasn't very happy about the situation and let her feelings be known to just about everyone withing a 20 foot radius.
Funny how things work out somtimes.
bpe3