I woke up late and got to the park late. It was OK. No big deal. The game was great. Great seats and great company. The win was sweet as well. Schmidt did a great job and for Benitez got his career 250th save. It was a nice day and the weather was perfect. I forgot that there was a season ticket holders picnic.
I was so happy and I lost track of time, but being on the field was sweet. I got to see the dugouts (I didn't go into the clubhouse) and it was sweet. I was on the same ground as Bonds, Alou, Linden, Ellison, and others. It really made my day.
I got some autographs. I got Linden, Cain, Eyre (he asked me what was on my head I said I didn't know. It was sweet! It was just the long balloon tied to look like ribbon thing for AIDS but black.), Taschner to edit his number. It was just sweet over all. I didn't get Ray Durham's autograph, but I got a picture. That was sweet. Just being with the players was great.
Afterwards, it was time for Grandpa's birthday. I had no idea he was 90. Yup that's pretty good. He's in good health too. I saw my little cousins and then the older ones. I got some cute pictures of them. They're all on my camera and I just have to take them off and put them on here. I got some on my camera which is sweet because I can look at the cuties whenever I want.
Giants: 2
Mets: 1
This month: 10-13
Horoscope: Divvy up the duties in your household. Why should one of you do everything?
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