My dad loves baseball yet rarely gets a chance to go to a game. So we decided to take him to an Angels game during his visit, a very late Father’s Day gift. Joe and Greg joined us, too. After a healthy dinner of In-n-Out we headed to Anaheim for the 7:05 game.
I worked on knitting (Calorimetry for my mom) until about the fourth inning then I switched to actually paying attention to what was happening on the field. Sadly the Angels lost 4 to 3 to the Oakland A’s but we all had a great time.
Did I mention it was dollar hot dog night?
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