My new motto is if you are going to be watching a sporting event you should go in style. It was a sweet ride watching the Raptors get their asses kicked by Memphis yesterday in the corporate box. It's like having a butler for a few short hours, someone to think for you. It may seems a little weird at first when the second you turn away they clean up after you but eventually you get used to it and make a mess just to keep them happy when they aren't bringing you a drink, fetching you ice cream or making sure that the buffet (pizza, fajitas, chicken fingers, salad, veggies, sushi (aggghgggh sushi) and deserts) is stocked. I think I could enjoy being rich, but until then I am content sponging off of others.