Last week I had quite a busy schedule. On Wednesday I went out with a couple of friends after work for a girl's night out, and then on Thursday evening I went to my first baseball game of the season. I went with my friends Amy and Devi and we had a great time, in spite of the rather chilly weather. I'm looking forward to our next planned outing at the ballpark in August when the Cardinals come to town. That day will find me decked out in my Cards gear rooting for the visiting team, of course. The Dodger hat is only out as long as L.A. is playing a team other than St. Louis. In this case it was San Francisco, so I had absolutely no problem rooting for the Dodgers to trample the Giants--which they did. In fact, they swept the series.
Amy and Devi.
Dodger Dog and garlic fries - ballpark cuisine
For some reason, Eric does not like baseball. I admit watching a game on t.v. is not very entertaining, but at the stadium it is a completely different experience. Who doesn't enjoy watching a game with friends, having a beer, hot dog, and garlic fries and singing "Take Me Out to the Ball Game" during the 7th inning stretch? It defies the imagination.
Last week I had quite a busy schedule. On Wednesday I went out with a couple of friends after work for a girl's night out, and then on Thursday evening I went to my first baseball game of the season. I went with my friends Amy and Devi and we had a great time, in spite of the rather chilly weather. I'm looking forward to our next planned outing at the ballpark in August when the Cardinals come to town. That day will find me decked out in my Cards gear rooting for the visiting team, of course. The Dodger hat is only out as long as L.A. is playing a team other than St. Louis. In this case it was San Francisco, so I had absolutely no problem rooting for the Dodgers to trample the Giants--which they did. In fact, they swept the series.
Amy and Devi.
Dodger Dog and garlic fries - ballpark cuisine