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May 06, 2007

Take Me Out To The Ballpark

Tonight I attended the Diamondbacks game with my friend St. John. We sat so close in left field, I could smell the dirt.

They played the Mets.

The Dbacks lost.

St. John
Don't ask me what's up with St. John's hat.

Cracker Jacks
Goes well with baseball.

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Comments

I LOVE going to baseball games! I never thought I would, but over the last few years, I really love it.

And that bag should just say CRACK. I would sell my body for that shit.

Sort of.

Someone got mad at that bag of Cracker Jack and performed a Hulk smash on the chair in front. Dayum. (to the left, to the left)

Haven't been to a baseball game here in Cleveland yet, but the boyfriend keeps bugging me about it enough. I suspect my fairy ass will attend my fair share this season.

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