Do you ever have those moments where you hate your friends for a split second, and then get over it like a minute later? I had one of those moments recently:
So last week the news broke that all Sonics' merchandise would go on sale to 90% off at their Key Arena team store. I was already under the impression that they sold out of everything. But apparently they had lots of jerseys left to sell. My friends broke the news to me at lunch and told me that they'd be able to buy me a jersey, while they went to the team store during lunch.
I ask them how much a jersey is, they say "10 dollars", I look in my wallet and only have a 20, so I give it to them and tell them to bring back 10 and only get me a Kevin Durant jersey. I told them if the store doesn't have any Durants left, to bring back my 20.
We agreed to meet after school so then they could give me my $10 dollar jersey. And then, my excitement dies, like a fly hitting a fly-swatter (crappy metaphor). I end up with this junk:
At least I got 10 of my 20 dollars back...*sigh*
What the hell should I do with this Earl Watson jersey?
So last week the news broke that all Sonics' merchandise would go on sale to 90% off at their Key Arena team store. I was already under the impression that they sold out of everything. But apparently they had lots of jerseys left to sell. My friends broke the news to me at lunch and told me that they'd be able to buy me a jersey, while they went to the team store during lunch.
I ask them how much a jersey is, they say "10 dollars", I look in my wallet and only have a 20, so I give it to them and tell them to bring back 10 and only get me a Kevin Durant jersey. I told them if the store doesn't have any Durants left, to bring back my 20.
We agreed to meet after school so then they could give me my $10 dollar jersey. And then, my excitement dies, like a fly hitting a fly-swatter (crappy metaphor). I end up with this junk:
At least I got 10 of my 20 dollars back...*sigh*
What the hell should I do with this Earl Watson jersey?
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