went to the sox game... the first i've been to this season but hopefully not the last. it was just me and olivia this time, and we got pretty good seats, not up front but on the lower deck between home and first base. Here is the recap if you wanna know what happened in the game... i was gonna throw a fit when they screwed up in the 9th, but decided to play it cool so my girlfriend didn't think i was a fool.

even though they lost like that though, it was a good time. it was "carribbean night" or something, so they had a little theme going and people dressed up in shark suits. haha shark suits are awesome. the cool thing was the first 10,000 fans over 21 got a free White Sox beach towel courtesy of Jose Cuervo. the uncool thing was when olivia walked in ahead of me and they handed her a towel, then i went in and the guy just looked at me. I asked him if i could take one, and he was like "are you 21?" so I was like what the crap you know? i'm 22 man... plus it's just a frickin towel! meanwhile olivia is laughing her head off... nothing like some good old mockery to make my night complete

there were postgame fireworks which were actually good too. fireworks at Comiskey Park are very underrated and watching them is a really nice show.

there is no point to my story. i don't really wanna make this blog just a diary or something like that, but in the interest of keeping it updated, a lot of entries will probably be just randomness (with a little cleverness sprinkled in, don't worry).