Sunday, May 22, 2011

One, two, three strikes you're out...


I went to my first baseball game today. It was the an inter-league game between the Braves and the Angels. It was a complete last minute thing because Kim had tickets for select games from Costco which included a small hotdog and drink.

We wound up at the the 12:35 game with a slight problem. Kim had no idea where her wallet was. Could someone had pickpocket it? Did she leave it at home? We had a dilemma. Aft searching her car and coming up with nothing, we had to decide whether to stay or go home. So we said: Screw it! We're here and we'll stay and eat and enjoy the game...



Our seats weren't exactly the nosebleed section but it was in the corner. It took a while for me to figur out where and what was going on. However, I was disappointed about the food at the park. I thought it would be better. Not so much. Just average actually...

Btw, Kim did find her wallet. She left it at home in her regular purse. Would I go again? Thinking of going to the Yankee-Angel game on June 4 th. ;)

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