July 30, 2008 @ 10:11 pm | Filed under: Family, Summer at the ballpark
Pops took Carter to the game on Tuesday night. I’m still not sure who was more excited - the Pops or the Grandson! From what I hear, they enjoyed hot dogs, ice cream, and hanging out with Deuce!
baseball, grandchildren, Rough Riders
June 1, 2008 @ 3:43 pm | Filed under: Friends, Summer at the ballpark
These are our wonderful friends with whom we share Rough Rider half-season tickets. On this night, we had traded in our normal seats for the chance to have four tickets together. It was a great game (I’m pretty sure) but the best part was having Mandy to chat with for two whole hours!
baseball, Friends, Rough Riders
May 22, 2008 @ 6:12 pm | Filed under: Summer at the ballpark, he said she said
(The following conversation takes place on the drive to the game. Obviously, we’re both hungry…)
Mike: “You know what I’m going to have tonight?”
Me: “I don’t know about you, but I’m going to have a hot dog.”
Mike: “Me too. Isn’t it funny how we never eat hot dogs except when we’re at a baseball game?”
Me: “That’s because they really do taste good at games.”
Mike: “I’m going to have mustard on mine.”
Me: “Oooo, and relish.”
Mike: “Don’t forget the cheese.”
Me: “Definitely going to have cheese.”
Mike: “And onions…”
Me: “Blech. Don’t think so, mister. No onions.”
Mike: “You know…they say that if you have a little onion too, you’ll never even notice the onion on my breath…”
Me: “I hear that’s what ‘they’ say.”
Mike: “So you’ll eat onion?”
Me: “We’ll see…” (Translated: not in THIS lifetime!)
(Twenty minutes later, as we’re walking into the ballpark.)
Mike (pointing in the opposite direction of the hot dog place) : “Let’s go have barbeque at Sonny Bryan’s.”
Me (shrugging): “Sure. Okay.”
America's favorite pasttime, baseball, Roughriders
April 26, 2008 @ 6:47 pm | Filed under: Friends, Summer at the ballpark
“Shall we get a babysitter?”
Denise and I were on the phone, finalizing our plans for the next night’s game. Mike and I had invited the three of them to be our guests.
“Uh…not.” I laughed. “If the girl (our nickname for ‘our girl’) doesn’t come, then the deal is OFF.”
She laughed too. “That’s what we figured.”
Now, obviously we would have still welcomed them even if they had felt the need for a night out without the baby but - Uncle Mike and Aunt Staci certainly loved seeing her reaction to her very first baseball game!
She also strolled away from the game with a brand new pink Roughrider’s cap and a matching tot-size pink bat! From start to finish, she was totally into people watching and acted as though she’d been to zillions of games!
(As you can tell, we need to convert her mommy to the Rangers/Roughriders part of the league!)
America's favorite pasttime, baseball, Roughriders
April 22, 2008 @ 6:31 pm | Filed under: Motherhood, Summer at the ballpark
Tonight it was Nate and I who headed to the ballpark around seven-ish for game #2 of what we’ve affectionately dubbed ‘the summer at the ballpark.’ Our family is quickly becoming some of the Roughriders’ top fans, I do believe!
Nate and I enjoyed the game, the hotdogs, and the unlimited supply of Diet Coke but - most of all - we enjoyed one another’s company. He just moved home from his college apartment last week so this night was somewhat of a treat for us both.
