Roomie, friends, Andy, Ben, and I all went to the Asheville Tourists game last night. They were winning against the Greensboro Grasshoppers when we left.
Highlights:
Pre-game quick drink at Dirty Jacks.
Hickory Nut Gap Farms hot dogs (local, hey?)
Regular fatty hot dogs (tasty too, hey?)
Cheap beer
Ted E. the mascot, running the bases against a little kid for a Bojangles gift certificate
Two kids in front of us who were talking about the game like they were 50 years old. At one point, I think one said, "Come on! I see better hits in little league." They also told us not to eat their nachos when they went down near the field. We didn't even know them, but they must have seen us eyeing that cheesy treat.
I've been singing Take Me Out to the Ball Game for 20 hours or so now.
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You know Tex went to a ballgame the other night and he brought home a little gift for me: the little plastic Brewers helmet that had once contained his cheese fries. But I think I told you that.
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