I am either the worst parent in the world or the best parent in the world is what I texted friend after friend last Thursday as my Lyft chugged toward JFK airport... My daughter found tickets that cost a fraction of the average going rate in the US, and made a spiffy PowerPoint presentation. My husband and I frowned. We sighed. And then we caved.
If the Eras tour T-shirts and sweatshirts are the sought-after talismans of modern girlhood, there's always eBay. I told my daughter that paying more than a thousand dollars to attend a concert goes against my core beliefs.
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