Baseball Follow-up Well, we had a great time at the game last night, especially after we changed seats. We were squeezed into the very middle of a row so getting in and out was not easy or pleasant. You had to ask everyone to stand up and let you squeeze in. I always feel bad for doing that too. Also the people to my left had children in the row in front of us. The little girl was screaming about wanting the cotton candy man for 30 minutes before the lady sent her son and his friend to get some cotton candy. Then the lady scolded (loudly) the boy for getting a cotton candy each for himself and friend. He was apparently supposed to get one for the girl and then one to share with his friend, because that makes total sense. I mean, the girl was maybe 4 and the boys probably 9. What 4-year old child needs an entire thing of cotton candy? Even better, the kid was swinging around wildly enough to slosh out my beer and the mother said nothing. Nice. Anyway, we noticed that there were empty...
Finding my happy place in the day-to-day.