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This is my life.
I go to the Yankees game. I sit in my seat and surrender to the inevitability of the guy behind me explaining EVERY. SINGLE. play to his small child. The camera man comes over to take shots of our section for the center field screen.
And misses me.
By a row.
He's interested in a girl with blue hair who is two rows in front, and so by default of physics he will only manage to film her and the people directly behind her.
THIS IS MY LIFE WRAPPED UP IN FIFTY SECONDS.
(And then Baltimore won.)
But at least I got to see Ichiro in pinstripes.
Now I'm off to finish my tea, take a shower, and attempt to sleep off this weird not-cold that hasn't gone away all week.
I go to the Yankees game. I sit in my seat and surrender to the inevitability of the guy behind me explaining EVERY. SINGLE. play to his small child. The camera man comes over to take shots of our section for the center field screen.
And misses me.
By a row.
He's interested in a girl with blue hair who is two rows in front, and so by default of physics he will only manage to film her and the people directly behind her.
THIS IS MY LIFE WRAPPED UP IN FIFTY SECONDS.
(And then Baltimore won.)
But at least I got to see Ichiro in pinstripes.
Now I'm off to finish my tea, take a shower, and attempt to sleep off this weird not-cold that hasn't gone away all week.