An Entitled Fan Stole My 92-Year-Old Grandpa’s Seats at the Football Game, Saying, “He Won’t Even Remember It Anyway”—Five Minutes Later, Karma Hit Him Hard
Before we left, he tucked a small photograph into his wallet.
“This was supposed to be our year,” Grandpa said.
“What do you mean?”
“We always promised we’d attend one enormous match together. Then there were children, bills… and reasons to wait.” His thumb moved over the edge of the photograph. “She would’ve loved today.”
