The park really *does* have a retro feel

Last night's Giants game took me back.
Specifically, to Candlestick.

It was bloody cold!
I was happy I wore my leather jacket - and that at the last minute, I grabbed gloves. Good game (despite Lowry giving up three runs in the first two innings) and nice seats behind the plate with a broker, meaning free hot dogs and beer.

I took today off, since this was the second late night in a row for me. I wouldn't have functioned very well at work today. That also meant I could make sausages for this weekend. Bread is in the oven right now.

What I'm reading: Neal Asher, Cowl

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