I am not a sports fan, but when Saturn offered me four free tickets to a Twins game as thanks for buying a car from them 6 years ago, I said "what the heck." I rounded up my posse:
I ate a cheeseburger. It was delicious. And then the real reason I wanted to go to the game: to investigate whether or not the swastikadome was a joke.
I'll be damned, there really is a swastika on the roof of the metrodome!
Mary bought some popcorn. The Twins won. And then the best part--getting blown out of the exit. Mary's popcorn even got sucked out of the bucket. Then we walked to the car in a big heard bleeting like sheep. Baaaaaaa. Go Twins!Posted by me at August 15, 2006 10:22 PM