How not to be checked for tickets

I biked to a baseball game and met my dad and cousin there. We had cheap seats,  so after the first few innings we tried to get up close. There was plenty of open seating but problem was, an older woman was checking tickets to keep out the riffraff. I strapped on my bike helmet and walked shakily past her as my dad held my arm and my cousin followed.

She did nothing with stopping a disabled guy trying to walk down the stairs.

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