The night game was awesome. Super fun. I was bummed that Tulo and Giambi weren't playing, but we still had a really good time and the fireworks were Ahhh-mazing. Absolutely amazing.
The last day game was HOT. Holy hot. The kind of hot that makes the air get stuck in your throat. It was almost a two-snow-cone game for me and the kids. Which means it was much, much more than a two beer game for daddy. Combine beer with ball game and daddy and "happy daddy" made an appearance. Happy, tipsy, borderline drunk daddy was hilarious and one of the kids even said, "was daddy like this when you guys were dating?" Funny.
Anyhoo . . . . after the game, all the spectators are allowed on the field, which I think is SO stinkin' cool. Just to stand in the batter's box or go all the way out to centerfield and look IN toward the stadium is such awesome perspective. So we did . . .
|Hot, hot, hot. We all look a mess, but it was super-fun!!|
|It's a long way from way out here!! That's one heck of an arm . . .|
|Big planking in the middle of centerfield. Nice.|