SF Giants - Bruce Lee Tribute Night 09/04

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Wednesday was pretty much a coma day after I dropped tQ at the house and then dropped DM at the Mousehouse. My coma was indeed deep. But it was worth it. The only thing that would have made it better would have been a W instead of an L. C'est La Vie.

I found out there were a ton of restaurants I need to eat it along 2nd st. And a book store that should be visited called Alexander's. The big restuarant find was the American Grilled Cheese Restaurant. I hope it tastes as great as it sounds. DM and Cranefly really need to work on their ball catching skillz since two balls landed on them during warm up. I also learned it is really dangerous to stand in the bleachers during BP.

I was disappointed by my ice cold garlic fries. It was a shame the Yeti did not get his Bobble Heads. My problem at the moment is what do I do with the cool box the Bobble head came in?

The first couple of innings the game was very quiet since we staked the D-Backs to an early lead. But they came back which is always good. I just wish they could have taken the lead. And I know that I really wanted them to finish the game in the ninth so I could go back to the JW Marriot and catch some sleep before the trip back to Los Angeles.

The Seagulls were very Hictchkockian. good thing they just wanted food instead of eyeballs. And it is funny when they poop on other spectators instead of us.

I only got lost two times going to DM's house to pick him up. I think the road signs should be more assertive when pointing out directions. Yes, the one sign said this was the 880 to Fremont, but not demonstrably so, ergo I didn't take that route and wound up on the 980 in Oakland.

Poor tQ had to listen to DM swap stories for six hours on the ride south. The sigh of relief she blew when she exited the car at Lynch Manor shook the leaves on the trees.

Here are some pics that didn't make it to Facebook.