I have always been a big you rock and roll fan. Entering my late 20s, and not yet married (ladies, that means I'm available), it's obvious that I know what it takes a party and I mean party well. So when I go to a rock and roll show, they should reserve tickets for me, without a doubt. I mean, I am the life of the rock 'n roll show. But when I checked out Bon Jovi tour dates (Bon Jovi is my all time favorite rocker), and tried to order myself some tickets, I was in for a huge surprise. I tried all of the ticket agents, all of the Web sites, but there were no Bon Jovi concert tickets to the had!

Yeah, I know what you are thinking. I should have started looking for Bon Jovi concert tickets before the last minute. Don't think that normally I wouldn't, but I had the unpleasant situation of fighting a custody battle over my kid and the repossession of my house and all my belongings, things have been a little busy to say the least. Anyway, I have dozens of connections here in my home city. I know roadies, managers and staff in every venue in this area, practically. Now with that said you would think that with all that I'd be able to score some lousy Bon Jovi concert tickets, even if I had to settle for nosebleeds. But no way, no how. Ouch, that hurts.

So, I summon the up my courage, and thought that I would have to get my Bon Jovi concert tickets from those dreaded parasites known as scalpers. I hate buying from scalpers man, especially now with my current financial situation, and I like to know that all my dough is going directly to keep Jon Bon Jovi rocking hard, that's how faithful I am. It is definitely not my intention to make money for some lousy scalper. So, I got to the stadium something like two hours before the big rock 'n roll show to try to find my Bon Jovi concert tickets, but no such luck. I couldn't find anyone willing to part with those precious little beauties for less than now get this two hundred dollars, each. I don't care how many beers I get to drink in there, or how many hotties flashing the band. There is no way that's worth two hundred dollars. Not for a two hour show with an opening band taking up some of the time.

Then, suddenly, as if by divine intervention, I stumbled on him. Some kid just out of college. Said his buddy wasn't able to make it because he was sick, and he was selling his Bon Jovi concert tickets for check this out sixty bucks. Well, he was instantly surrounded, but I elbowed everyone aside and got to him first. Kid thought I was nuts, but I got the tickets. Rock on dudes!