Deb and I got tickets at the last minute for the Red Sox game tonight in Boston! (Read: details of the weekend will come Wednesday or Thursday.) A little bird told me that the hot dogs were good, so I'm thinking I should order something classic... a hot dog and a beer (or diet Coke). I'm not much of a beer drinker, but somehow it seems wrong drinking a glass of wine at a baseball game. (Kind of like the time I ordered a margarita with a kid's meal at a restaurant in Maine. Probably the first time the waiter ever heard that one.)
Thanks for the tickets, Troy!
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