Take Me Out To The Ballgame

Bah. No blogging for a week? Unacceptable.

Oh, but I have a list of excuses a mile long. Most of them are weak. Pitiful. The dog ate my computer. But we were moving from our corporate apartment to a new corporate apartment and MY GOD do we have a lot of shit in this place.

We were also busy taking Jack to his first baseball game this weekend.



Screw those losers on the North Side. We went straight for the pennant race. My son, he gets only the best. We took in the White Sox-Tigers game on Saturday afternoon at US Cellular Field.

It was a gorgeous day for baseball: 70s, sunny, not a cloud in the sky.

And of course, the camerman took one look at his cute little face and put Jack on the Jumbotron during the seventh inning stretch. The crowd gave a little "awww" and I heard people around us saying "What a cute baby!"

(Insert proud parents beaming here)

Good thing they didn't catch him on camera a few innings earlier.


Mommy, this doesn't look like a boob. But ooooohhhhhhhhh, it's tasty.

And what's a visit to the game without a frosty beverage?


Burp. You should have seen how smooth the first six went down. Beerman! I need another for my friends here.