To celebrate Brad's TWENTY-NINTH birthday, I got tickets to the Yankees game last Tuesday night.
For about two and a half hours, I was convinced that we were experiencing the world's most expensive hot dog and snowcones, complete with $12 parking fee. First pitches that don't get thrown until 9:30 PM--well that just doesn't really go with the commute I have going on everyday. But the Rangers won anyway, and it was an adventure!
We stayed as long as possible, and then found out the next day that our tickets will be honored at another weekday game. Bonus!
That's rain in the background, and maybe some hail.
We stayed as long as possible, and then found out the next day that our tickets will be honored at another weekday game. Bonus!
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