Not completely without a hitch because I forgot the scrap of paper containing my accomplice's cell phone number, but we did manage to find each other.
She took my cash, and I drove home, feeling victorious, having commandeered the impossible.
What had I compromised my identity and my fortune to obtain? Why, tickets to the St. Paul Rodeo for Saturday night. We found out a couple days ago that most of our kids are coming home for the 4th of July weekend. Tickets for the rodeo were sold out. I wanted some. I checked Craigslist. Well, you know the rest.