Beat LA! Beat LA!
May. 13th, 2006 04:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
madbakerDammit, somehow the pictures didn't transfer. And they are already deleted.
The Giants looked terrible through eight innings, but they came back in the bottom of the ninth to win it against the Dodgers. On a sacrifice fly. Somehow, that's fitting. It was an ugly win, but it was still a win against the hated Dodgers. I'll take it.
The broker seats were freakin' amazing. I have never, never had seats that good. (I took some pictures to crow about it, but somehow I managed to delete them. I blame the beer, I guess.) To get a sense of where I was, picture the visitors' bullpen by first base. There's a lowered section right by the photographers, separated from the field by a mesh fence. That's where I was.
When the wind blew, I got sand from the bullpen mound. I touched the field (through the fence.) And there was a keg there.
It's nice to be a corporate slut sometimes.
The Giants looked terrible through eight innings, but they came back in the bottom of the ninth to win it against the Dodgers. On a sacrifice fly. Somehow, that's fitting. It was an ugly win, but it was still a win against the hated Dodgers. I'll take it.
The broker seats were freakin' amazing. I have never, never had seats that good. (I took some pictures to crow about it, but somehow I managed to delete them. I blame the beer, I guess.) To get a sense of where I was, picture the visitors' bullpen by first base. There's a lowered section right by the photographers, separated from the field by a mesh fence. That's where I was.
When the wind blew, I got sand from the bullpen mound. I touched the field (through the fence.) And there was a keg there.
It's nice to be a corporate slut sometimes.
