Our First Trip to Target Field
Angela and I got out of the house last night.
Let me try that again…I got out of the house last night, I drug her along and forced her to drive me home. Some college friends of mine arranged for some tickets to see the Minnesota Twins play the Tampa Bay Rays. Sounds right up her alley, doesn’t it? Angela is most wonderful person in the world. I owe her a foot rub, at least that’s what I thought the agreement was.
Our seats were about as far away from home plate as possible. My friend Brendon was in charge of getting the tickets so, I guess I should have expected the seats we got.
I’m proud of this pic that I took of Old Glory as the National Anthem was being sung.
The food was great, but a bit expensive (even compared to what it was back in the dome).
I even had a chance to say hello to my childhood hero, Kirby Puckett.
I love baseball. I love the Minnesota Twins. I love the new ballpark. Outdoors is the right way to watch a game; sunshine, a light breeze, a brat and a beer. Anyone who thinks that they should play in a dome is just wrong. Sorry Dad.
Until next time…



