I went to the Giants/Padres game yesterday. And we won. In the bottom of the tenth. You can read all about it here. And let me just say, as someone who has been letting the Giants break her heart for 25 years, 90% of the time, if we were down by two in extra innings, we would not be coming back for the victory. Because we can be up 10-0 and still lose 11-10. That's just how we roll. So this was a nice change.
Also, as I believe I've stated before, if you can let go of the fact that my dad is incredibly embarrassing, going to the games with my dad means sitting in ridiculously good seats. Which we did.
I still need to buy a car.