Ticketmaster’s Hands Are On Your Money, Mind Is In The Gutter
I was just on the dreaded Ticketmaster site spending too much money on a ticket for this Friday’s concert by The Blow, and the verification code–something which I have always assumed is a random generation of numbers and letters–struck me as a little odd.
As if their service charges weren’t obscene enough.
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