Last night I finally went through an American rite of passage -- my first baseball game! Matt, Peter, Cheryl and I saw the Giants get completely creamed by the Dodgers. As you can see from this picture, we had a really good view despite being out in the bleachers. I somewhat arbitrarily chose #39, Todd Linden as my favorite player, after yelling "Go #39! (Who's #39?)". He's a switch-hitter (hee hee!) outfielder, and he did make a nice diving catch last night. Besides watching the game, I participated in America's other pastime: overeating. I had a polish sausage, garlic fries (which I'm pretty sure I can still taste), nachos, and cotton candy. I had a lot of fun at the game, despite everyone's assurances that I would be bored. Next up, Peter wants to take us to a pro football game. Whee!

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