Saturday, April 23, 2011
What can a little rain hurt?
It was a cold and dreary day but the weather said it should clear up by game time, so off I went. The goal was to get whatever cheap seat was a available and then hook up with my friends.
Goal is the operative word in that sentence.
I parked my car in my new favorite creepy garage (by Fat Fish Blue, only 6 bucks) and walked over to the ballpark. I found out my friends were in the club, so I procured a bleacher seat with access to the Terrace Club. Wrong club.
I got a window seat in the Terrace Club and happily chomped on a hot dog and watched as the rain came down in buckets.
The rain started again and I wandered around the park looking for cover and a place to watch the game, since my tweet your seat didn't get me a better seat.
I stayed for the rest of the game, watched a tribe win and hung out with the hardcore fans.
I can't wait for a sunny game.