I went to a baseball game last night. It was only my second game in many, many years.
I found it to be enjoyable. Perhaps the best thing I liked was the total lack of narcissistic sportscasters. It was great to watch the Oakland A's and Cleveland Indians battle it out while enjoying the company my girlfriend, her son, daughter-in-law, and their families and friends.
Unlike the vast majority of people at the game, I really didn't care who won. I clapped whenever a good play was made, regardless of the team.
21 April 2012
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