My dad and I went to the Linc at about 11:30 for a 1:00 game. You would think that would be ok but apparently not. We have reserved parking and could not find a spot anywhere. The tail gators spread out and take up all the room. Speaking of which, a drunk one came up and said we couldn't find a spot because we aren't good fans and should have been there at 8 like him. I disagree. I think getting there an hour and a half early is plenty and choosing not to drink beer at 8 am does not make you a bad fan. My dad has had season tickets for like 30 years. I think that shows what type of fan you are.
The was a lot of fun after the Phil's game last night.
Phillies Girl!
What a mess.
It has a beak!
We got home and dad turned right around and headed back to the City to go to the World Series game 4. Amy, Melissa and I ran over to Chris and Vern's house to see the yet not-officially named Golden puppy.
It was so cute how the dogs played.
Aden wasn't sure what to make out of the puppy.
Aden gave the puppy a hug. All right, everyone together..."awwwwwwwwww."
Too cute.
Aden liked Aunt Heather better than the puppy I think.
Of course Amy wants one now.
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