WHAT A GAME!!!

We left the house at 8 this morniing and I just got home

We took the train, then met up with some people in the parking lot before ..

Don't ask me what happened in the game until the middle of the 3rd inning....that's when I finally regained awareness of my surroundings

I have NEVER been drunk at a sporting event before, and honestly, I'll never do it again! The whir of people and cowbells and airhorns is enough to make your head spin even if it wasn't spinning already!

The plus side is that I made friends with a police officer named Leon from Brooklyn. He helped me find Rich in the parking lot when he went to pee.

bwaahahahhahahhahha