ticketmaster nonsense
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 1999.11.12
In the spirit of Remeberance Day, we rented Saving Private Ryan. Yikes.
Somehow, Sara managed to get a refund out of ticketmaster. It's unbelievable that they could refuse to hand over tickets at the time of the concert, and get away with a simple refund, but such is life.