So, I heard WWE was rolling into Las Cruces, New Mexico. My first thought was, alright, maybe I should check that out. It’s been a while since I’ve seen some live wrestling, you know? Used to go to smaller shows back in the day, always a bit rough but good fun.
Started looking into it. Where exactly? Pan American Center, okay. When? Checked the date. Seemed doable. Then I got to the part about getting tickets. Went online, clicked around. And man, the prices. Seriously? It wasn’t just the ticket, it was the fees on top, then thinking about parking, maybe grabbing a bite or a drink inside… it all adds up real fast.
Thinking It Over
It got me thinking, things have changed. It’s not just grabbing fifty bucks and heading out for a night anymore. Everything feels like a major decision, a budget line item. Is it worth it? How much hassle?
- Finding decent seats without paying a fortune.
- The drive down there and back.
- Dealing with the crowds.
Honestly, the whole process started to feel like more work than fun. It reminded me of trying to get concert tickets last year. Sold out in seconds, then resellers wanted triple the price. Just kills the excitement, you know?
I remember going to events years ago, you just showed up, bought a ticket at the door sometimes. Simpler times, I guess. Now it feels like you need a strategy, gotta beat the bots, gotta have the cash ready instantly.
What Happened Then
So, what did I do about WWE in Las Cruces? Well, after thinking it over, seeing the prices, weighing the hassle… I just didn’t bother. Yeah, I know, maybe I missed out on something cool. Maybe Roman Reigns gave the performance of his life, who knows.
But honestly? I ended up just staying home. Maybe caught some highlights later online or something. Saved myself the money, saved myself the drive. Maybe I’m getting old, or maybe things are just getting too complicated and expensive. Either way, that WWE show in Las Cruces happened without me. And you know what? I slept fine that night.
