epic story from 2p2 forums

by fjbourne:

I know most you guys here prob don't follow the NBA but for barewire and the rest, I just had one of the best sports nights of my life.

Me and one of my boys drank a bunch of wine out of a couple diet coke's on the train to the garden (Always sunny, chuch). From there we did the normal ****, double fisting beers, yelling, cheering D E F E N S E, Lebron you suck, etc. We got bored and I suggested we try to get to the Catwalk.

After about 10 minutes of work we made it up to the media section. It was pretty easy to get to this part of the arena (The very top section) since it seems 25% at least is media fans or friends that they give tickets to. From there we searched around for elevators and/or stairs. On our first walk around we bi-passed security first try annd found an open door to an upstairs stair well that looked perfect. We walked up to a locked door. We tried to jimmy with a credit card and rip the lock with a shoelace but it was solid and a waste of time.

We gave up and got 2 more beers each and watched the 3rd quarter next to a few drunk girls. Eventually we got bored and decided we wanted to head back to our season seats. We were drunk and lazy so when Andy saw a security gaurd we asked if we could take the stairs instead of taking the elavator. He said sure and once we got in this one stairwell my boy Andy ran up instead of down.

I followed him up and instantly knew we were set. There was no door at the top of the stairs, just a completely open loft type hallway. I ran down about 40 ft and took my first left and ran out a bit to find us standing damn near over the court. **** was F amazing. Catwalks were going every which way over the court and we could literally go stand above center court if we wanted to and watch the game. We finished our beers and almost the rest of the game watching from there and went home. :D