Thanks to our good friend GWAr and the 2 sets of season tickets he got for Christmas, we were able to go to the Padre game. Little did we know, this would be the beginning of the "Padres will lose until the Prigmores leave the baseball game curse." We went to three games this year. Here's how they go:
Innings 1-3: padres score no runs. Other team scores a lot. Dan & Jaime eat nachos
Innings 4-6: padres score no runs. Other team scores a lot. Dan & Jaime eat ice cream sundaes
Innings 7-8: padres score no runs. Other team scores a lot. Dan & Jaime eat churros
Top of the ninth: other team totally winning, Dan & Jaime leave. We turn on the radio in the car, padres ALWAYS have this miraculous comeback where they rally and score like 7 runs in the bottom of the ninth and win the game. Announcer guy is like, "Whoa this is the comeback of the year! I bet all those folks who left early are wishing they stayed." Dan & Jaime punch each other in the face.
4 comments:
Is that litchfield from Ricks?! Good Times!! :)
Yup! Old Litchy lives on!!!
Who goes to actually watch the game anyway? That food sounds good though....
i'm just glad you got good food out of it- that's the only reason i would attend a sporting event. i also hope you've recovered from punching each other in the face!
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