So the Indianapolis Indians (minor leagues baseball team AAA) gave us a bunch of tickets to come see them play. So our taskforce (that wanted to go..about 90 of us) got on buses and went to Indianapolis to see them play. Unforunately they got the crap beat out of them with a score of 12-3 but it was still a really needed break from all our stuff.
Little kids wanted our autographs before the baseball players. i got a chuckle out of that.
I was standing with a friend of mine (my battle buddy) behind the seats after getting a soda and this guy walked up said he had to take his children home and gave us his tickets. We both shrugged and took them. When we looked at the tickets we realized they were seat 1 and 2 front row behind home plate......yeah.... game is alot funner upclose!
