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Those of you most interested in the Post’s Redskins ticketing exposé have no doubt already read the article and vented your bile, but it’s probably worth taking a moment to explain to everyone else just why this is so irritating.

The short version: the team’s much-vaunted waiting list for season tickets may be recognized as a sham, but to preserve the illusion, *someone* in the ‘Skins sales office entered into quiet arrangements to unload hard-to-sell premium tickets in bundles with more sought-after lower bowl seats, bypassing the long line of fans who’d be happy to buy those seats. The counterparties to these deals? Your friends and mine: the men and women of the secondary ticket market, aka scalpers-with-websites, aka the goddamn scum of the earth.