Went to see the Red Sox play Texas the other night with Michelle, Jon, and Pete. Michelle got ridiculously good tickets from her boss. It was actually the first game of their current 4-game losing streak. They got beat 13-6, but we still had a great time. I called my sister to tell her I was at the game and was surprised when she told me she was their too. But the real shock came when I realized that they were only EIGHT ROWS AWAY. Small ballpark.
I might have been a little drunk…
