...I'm torn. (thanks Dr. Cox!)
I love the Eagles. I always have. I always will. I'm still kicking myself in the p'tooer for missing them in 1995 or whatever it was.
But nosebleeds are $40 a pop. And I don't want nosebleeds. And even if I did, I don't want to pay $40 a pop.
But this may also be my last chance to see them.
Take it easy.
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