
Jamie Cullum at Stubb's BBQ, Austin, TX
When Mr. and Mrs. Cheap Ass Asian were first dating (she was still finishing up school), we enjoyed going to live music shows. There was one summer night where we went to a Jamie Cullum show at Stubb’s. The show was amazing, and we were in a really good mood. Not only was Jamie Cullum great, but these “yogurt people” were giving out some free yogurt smoothie drinks. It was something similar to this:

YOGURT DRINKS!
Now, keep in mind that this was pre-recession 2006. They had boxes and boxes of this stuff, and they were giving away multiple bottles to everyone at the show. The problem was, it’s yogurt. On a HOT summer night. A yogurt drink not a thirst quencher by any means. The show ended and people streamed out the doors, most declining to take a almost luke warm yogurt drink.
But as we passed through the exit, we did what a true cheap ass Asian would do.
Yogurt hawker – “Want a free yogurt drink to go?”
Me – “Uhh yeah! Can I have more than one?”
Yogurt hawker – “Take all of it. We don’t want it.”
Me – OMG mode activated
The Mrs. and I proceeded to take like 3 BOXES of the stuff in each of our arms. It was like moving day, where you can barely see over the top of the 3rd box. We looked like human hand carts. Everyone around us was saying “No thanks”, but we were saying “Yes please. We want to fill our car with yogurt drinks”.
But the best part was when we tried to transport our precious cargo. Hundreds of people were pouring out of the exit, and we clearly stood out as we stumbled across the street in front of Stubb’s with our towers of yogurt boxes. As we made it to the middle of the road, my tower wobbled and a box of the yogurt fell. 24 yogurt drinks rolled all over Red River St, some in the middle of the street, some collecting in the gutter. I could hear the collective “OHHHHHHhhhhhh!” from everyone around us. At first I thought, “Just leave them in the street! We already have a ton of yogurt!” But I just couldn’t. I yelled, “We have to go back for them!” We crossed the street, set our boxes down safely, and went back and picked up EVERY SINGLE yogurt drink. My cheap ass education policy is “No free stuff left behind.”
And we had a very healthy digestive system happily ever after. The end.