Another chilly one, too cold to keep score or even make it past the seventh inning. Frankly, I’m surprised we lasted as long as we did. Alas, our endurance kept us at the ballpark too long to get Indian food after we left. Bratwursts and french fries for us.
The game itself wasn’t the best, though it actually got worse after we left. The highlight – for want of a better term – was when Jeremy Guthrie got aggravated with himself (he gave up a couple of home runs) and tossed a baseball all the way into the upper deck.
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