Take me out to the ball game…
So, I was sitting at work on Friday afternoon, working as usual, when Nina
came up and asked me if I wanted some tickets to the
Giants game that night against the Arizona Diamondbacks. I said sure and
they were mine. So, the first person I could think of that would go with me
is Jan. He of course said yes.
Come the end of work we drove over to the
title="Pac Bell Park">ballpark, got in, found our seats on the Club Level
(which was very nice by the way) and discovered we were sitting with two other
people from Wild Brain (Andrea and a visiting director). Many a beer was had,
some food was consumed, and fun was had.
As for the game, the poor Giants. They just lost all momentum in the top of
the 7th when a caught out was called not an out. From that there were 6 runs
against them in that inning that never should have been scored (for a total of
7). After that the Giants just didn’t play that strong and ended up loosing.
Such is life. No matter the turn out of the game, Pac Bell is a great (if not
the greatest) ballpark to go to.
