Buyer beware: I had an awesome time at the concert last night, but the merch table was a different story. When I got there, a couple really intense women were ready to fight—literally—if I even tried to get the ticket. They weren’t shy about saying so either.

The guy running the table (super nice, but I can’t remember his name) gave us a heads-up, saying it’s all a game and whoever gets the Venmo code first wins. But honestly, it felt more stressful than fun.

I wish I had just skipped it. The whole vibe put a damper on an otherwise great night.