The One Where We Attend a Baseball Game

See we really were there!
Tickets and everything.

First off, I know that the list commands us to attend a spring training game. Spring training is like preseason football, almost worthless. So we decided to go to the real deal. Screw the list. It needed to be put in its place, to know who was really in charge.       List you may have a veritable army of items, but we have an edit button! Take that list!                        

Look at that beauty!
You wouldn't be able to resist either.

The game we chose to attend was the Sunday matinee between the Tampa Bay Rays and Texas Rangers. Why? School, that's why. Weeknight games are not conducive to my schedule. Man, what a game. I wish my first Ray's game had been this good (Gilbert you lucky duck you). My man B.J. Upton mashed three homers (one on the first pitch(not that you could hit more than one on any given pitch,that would be cool, cool but weird)) and James Shields pitched a whale of a game, but the true star of the game was the Cubans we had (Which originated in Tampa, but don't quote me on that). 

No, Gilbert there isn't any money inside.

On our way out of the stadium we found a giant piggy bank, and we couldn't resist ourselves we just had to have a picture.

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