Wednesday night, when the long-awaited PlayStation 5 finally launched, my nephew, Jackson, logged onto three sites and hit refresh for 90 minutes before he miraculously snatched one up. Even New York Yankee star Clint Frazier, with all his connections, came up empty:
Then a new wait began. My brother, as stern a father as they come, wouldn’t let Jackson open it until the holidays. Jackson passive-aggressively left the box in the middle of his room hoping his dad would trip over it and relent.i didn't stand a chance at getting the ps5 before it sold out
— Clint Frazier (@clintfrazier) November 12, 2020
My brother then teased Jackson, saying that if he played hard in his club baseball game yesterday, he’d consider letting him open the box. Jackson made like Clint Frazier and raked, including a triple with men on.
I asked if his dad let him open the PS5 last night, and the status has been upgraded to “No, but he said he would.” Join me in thinking good thoughts.