Red Sox tickets!

[juldea]

I just magically scored two free tickets to tonight's Red Sox game in Fenway. ROCK ON!

londo should hurry and wake up so I can determine whether or not he wants to go.

I will no longer be a Fenway virgin!!

Comments

[mr-teem.livejournal.com]

Oh, so many inappropriate responses suggest themselves. :-D

[juldea.livejournal.com]

Pfft, you know that's not what I meant!

[metahacker.livejournal.com]

Y'know if they catch you they make you do it in center field...so be careful...

[skybabie.livejournal.com]

Now that would be something for ESPN :)

[etherial.livejournal.com]

Whatever you do, don't eat the food.

[juldea.livejournal.com]

Eating the food is the plan. What's wrong with that?

[etherial.livejournal.com]

I'm pretty sure I don't want to know how much it cost the last time I was there, and that was years ago.

[mr-teem.livejournal.com]

Which is why I didn't reply with any! Showing maturity and restraint, I was!

[corwyn-ap.livejournal.com]

And they won. Didn't see you on the telecast.

[etherial.livejournal.com]

I find that unlikely, given where we were seated. More likely, you never noticed us.

[juldea.livejournal.com]

They did win; that was nice. ;) Ah well. The seats were pretty good; I could reach out and touch the right field foul post.

Did the telecast the drunk guy who jumped onto the field and tried to high-five Trot Nixon? heh

[eustacia42.livejournal.com]

baseball... whoa

[juldea.livejournal.com]

Quite so, old chap! I grew up on baseball, actually, so that was not a small thing to me.

[eustacia42.livejournal.com]

omg, what is that from? your icon, i mean. i remember that cartoon....but from where?

[eustacia42.livejournal.com]

i grew up on crack... wait... never mind.

No.

[etherial.livejournal.com]

Televising it only encourages them. If you've ever seen them cut to a commercial break for absolutely no reason, it's probably a fan on the field.

[mr-teem.livejournal.com]

Oops. Sorry, hadn't noticed you replying. Hope you see this.

It's Harold, from Harold and the Purple Crayon. I loved that book when I was 4. I could read it, too. And then, I got a purple crayon. And...Mom was not pleased with when I tried to emulate my hero. :-D