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This was a quite full weekend.
It all started on Thursday. I got company tickets to the Yankees game. It was knit cap night, so I got a free hat and we sat on the 3rd base line in the loge and watched the Yanks get creamed by Tampa. It was pathetic. But it was a good night in all.
Friday was ok. Stayed in a watched NYvBoston Game 1 with Ronen. Yanks win, 8-4. Excellent game.
Saturday I got up and ran. It was just so damn nice out in the morning. There was a race going on in the park so I did a lot of dodging and weaving. Had some breakfast, saw an nice apartment that we shant be taking, and chilled for a bit. Met up at 2 to play whiffleball. Didn't get started until 3. Larry, Dave, Ally, and I won 2-1. We ahd already won when I hit my debated homerun. Christy and I were doing gynastics in the Meadow. That shit made my ankles hurt. Went home, got some food, and passed the fuck out at 8:30. I was just so damn exhausted.
Sunday rolls around. I get breakfast. Get dressed and go up to 161st and River for the Yankee game, part 3. 1-0 Yankee win. Very emotional game. Everyone was on the edge of their seats the entire game. Giambi had the only HR. It was so sweet. Brought Larry, Scott, and Dave back tot the apartment. We walked through the 3rd Ave Street Fair. Got back in time to catch most of the Giants game. Giants won 42-19 or something. Scott used Schaefer's spot in the wait list to get us 4 field level tickets for next week's Giants-Saints game. Quite exciting. Afterwards Ro and I went to Pete's. We brought the alcohol-infused watermelon. It was awesome. Both Lilly and Bree showed, so that was nice. Beatriz wanted to ahng out, so I'll have to work something this week before she goes to Florida next weekend.
I need to call Anela. That's going to be weird.
It all started on Thursday. I got company tickets to the Yankees game. It was knit cap night, so I got a free hat and we sat on the 3rd base line in the loge and watched the Yanks get creamed by Tampa. It was pathetic. But it was a good night in all.
Friday was ok. Stayed in a watched NYvBoston Game 1 with Ronen. Yanks win, 8-4. Excellent game.
Saturday I got up and ran. It was just so damn nice out in the morning. There was a race going on in the park so I did a lot of dodging and weaving. Had some breakfast, saw an nice apartment that we shant be taking, and chilled for a bit. Met up at 2 to play whiffleball. Didn't get started until 3. Larry, Dave, Ally, and I won 2-1. We ahd already won when I hit my debated homerun. Christy and I were doing gynastics in the Meadow. That shit made my ankles hurt. Went home, got some food, and passed the fuck out at 8:30. I was just so damn exhausted.
Sunday rolls around. I get breakfast. Get dressed and go up to 161st and River for the Yankee game, part 3. 1-0 Yankee win. Very emotional game. Everyone was on the edge of their seats the entire game. Giambi had the only HR. It was so sweet. Brought Larry, Scott, and Dave back tot the apartment. We walked through the 3rd Ave Street Fair. Got back in time to catch most of the Giants game. Giants won 42-19 or something. Scott used Schaefer's spot in the wait list to get us 4 field level tickets for next week's Giants-Saints game. Quite exciting. Afterwards Ro and I went to Pete's. We brought the alcohol-infused watermelon. It was awesome. Both Lilly and Bree showed, so that was nice. Beatriz wanted to ahng out, so I'll have to work something this week before she goes to Florida next weekend.
I need to call Anela. That's going to be weird.