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Many, many years ago I was in NYC for the Big East semis, didn't have tickets but went over to the West Side to hang out with fans and watch the games. I end up at the Blarney Rock and start talking to UConn fans from Ansonia. These guys said they come down every year and as we get to talking they tell me you have to watch out for counterfeit tickets, they already dropped $250 on counterfeit tickets and then went right back and bought $250 tickets right after.
These guys are so excited to be in NYC for the weekend they start talking about all the blow they do and all the hookers they get. As they're talking I keep giving them updates on what time it is and how they're getting closer to tipoff. It's now officially tipoff and they're buying more shots, they're getting so drunk and so excited about all the blow they're going to do they aren't at all concerned with watching the game. We're now about to reach halftime and me and my brother are taking off to watch the second half at another bar. The guys buy us another round of shots and talk some more about hookers and blow as we walk out the door.
So each of these guys seemed to spend around $500 a piece for counterfeit tickets and real tickets, didn't watch a second of UConn basketball in the Garden, hung out at the Blarney and then holed themselves up in their hotel for the night doing blow with hookers. This was my only experience ever hanging out with people from Ansonia. I wonder if they are/were boneyarders?
These guys are so excited to be in NYC for the weekend they start talking about all the blow they do and all the hookers they get. As they're talking I keep giving them updates on what time it is and how they're getting closer to tipoff. It's now officially tipoff and they're buying more shots, they're getting so drunk and so excited about all the blow they're going to do they aren't at all concerned with watching the game. We're now about to reach halftime and me and my brother are taking off to watch the second half at another bar. The guys buy us another round of shots and talk some more about hookers and blow as we walk out the door.
So each of these guys seemed to spend around $500 a piece for counterfeit tickets and real tickets, didn't watch a second of UConn basketball in the Garden, hung out at the Blarney and then holed themselves up in their hotel for the night doing blow with hookers. This was my only experience ever hanging out with people from Ansonia. I wonder if they are/were boneyarders?