Well you're still awake so I'll humour you with a nice bedtime story.
Pretty much I drove an hour to pick a BBR Olimar player from the airport. Feeling a bit of sympathy for him due to spending so much money flying here, I treated him to a lunch and bubble tea. He needed to go to a far away town (outside of Vancouver) to where he was being housed and at the same time attend the smashfest that was being held. He wanted to make the Greyhound in time but at the same time, he felt indebted to his fellow Olimar player that donated something like $200 for him to come and wanted to buy him a present. Being the fool that I am, I offered to drive him to some abandoned town called Abbotsford that is over 1.5 hours away instead of making him take the Greyhound. Since we were in a gigantic Asian mall and the kind sponsor loves anime (it was One Piece or something), the visitor decided to buy a figurine of a swordsman from that anime that took ages to pick out. During the lovely car ride there, I was pretty much looked down on and ridiculed for maining Zelda because sparkles don't really amount to much in competitive Super Smash Bros. Brawl. Also, I found out the visitor lied to his parents about needing to stay overnight at school to complete some project in order to attend the tournament the next day. So we arrive at the ghost town and I stuck around for the smashfest. I pretty much did not exist at all during that smashfest and the only people who played me was a MK player and the host of the Brawl tournaments in the neighbouring province. I was kinda disappointed that we couldn't play even one game even though we did plan on having a money match (-4 matchup). The next day, I was invisible too and even though the tournament lasted all day I couldn't not even play him in just one game. I got really salty and to this day, I still remember what a jerk that guy was to me. Apparently, he was an ass to Firefly too in the big national tournament in the summer. The end.