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Much love guys. Now today's first story comes from the Am I the Asshole subreddit.

And it says, am I the asshole here for seeing Hamilton without my friend because she was late?

A little backstory. My friend Lisa is always late. And I would understand if she had a busy job,

kids, or even pets, but she doesn't.

She's usually late because she's texting, watching TV, taking her time to get ready or

something else not important.

A few months ago, she was over an hour late to meet me for lunch because she saw that

some store was having a sale and just had to look around.

The other week she scored tickets to see Hamilton.

It's been sold out in my town for a while.

I really wanted to see it but figured it was impossible.

When she invited me, I was over the moon.

We had to leave by five in order to get to the theatre on time.

Six at the very latest. She was going to drive there, but I had to drive to her place. The play started at seven. Since I know how she is, I went to her place at four. She was taking a nap on the couch. She got up when I was there and began shuffling around. She went to the kitchen and began making herself some food.

I told her, hey, why don't you get dressed? I'll watch your meal. She told me not to worry we had

plenty of time. She began eating around 415 and finished around 440, the whole time looking

up things on her phone. I kept pushing her to hurry up because we should leave soon.

She laughed and said, okay. I figured if we left by 515, things would be fine. Around 5, however,

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