7/20/05 11:32 am - K.
So yesterday at like four pm mom informs us that we're going to a Cardinals game, go us. It was awesome, we lost, boo. I have to tell the whole story because I'm so damn bored plus it was like the coolest ever.
We rode the metro there and it was NOT crowded at all so it was all good.
Then the game came, then it went. We almost got beaned in the head. Three times. Oh, oh, oh!! And we had box seats, so like... you could lean over the rail and touch the ground. It was really, really awesome. A play got made right by me, I mean...I could touch the players. I didn't though 'cause they think I'm kinda creepy. But yeah. Row B seats, biotch!
That staduim is go pretty. I got depressed because they're tearing it down next year, making a new one. It's been there for fourty something years, there isn't anything wrong with it, I think they should keep it there, have it go down in history like Wrigley Field. Personally.
We lost and stuff. That blew.
K, we decided that because last time we stayed the entire game we waited in the line for the metro two hours that we'd leave early. K, so we left durning the top of the 8th inning.
We got there, and it was lined up to hell and back. It blew the big one. Then, just as we were going down the ramp, the metro came and everyone got on, and, oh yes, we were the first ones to be on line for the next one! This was all fine and dandy but soon the game ended and a million people came through the metro boarding area and we got push agaisnt the wall. IT SMELLED LIKE PEANUTS, SWEAT, AND EFFING CAT PEE. It sucked so bad. And we were there for like...twenty minutes! And down there in the tunnel there was no air at all, it had to have been AT LEAST 110 degrees, no kidding.
And then, a million years later, the train came and saved us. We barely made it on the darn thing, and when we DID get in there, there weren't any seats. Ew. We had to stand up, and ahahaha, Billy couldn't reach the frickin' bar. Poor kid. I had enough trouble holding onto myself, but I had to hold on to him too. One time I fell over because some 800 pound lady behind me kept bumping into me and Billy started laughing his ass off, and doing so, he pulled me down to the ground. Gah.
It was really fun though, had a blast.
*continues to eat her coconut shirmp*