The Yankees are my dad's favorite team and he has never seen them play live, it worked out perfectly that they were in town this weekend.Tickets were hard to come by. The cost goes up whenever the Yankees or Red Sox come to town.
I worked hard and managed to get find tickets to give to him on Father's Day.
There was 13 of us so we had to take 2 cars to the game. The rain poured and the traffic was bad. We got separated just before the turn and then just had to find eachother at the ball park. It was crazy.
Tay and I made a poster hoping we would get "Rally Fries". It said, " We had to pack this old Yankee guy...so we deserve some rally fries" It did not have quite the effect we planned because the old guy was my dad and he and mom ended up with the two tickets that were apart from the rest (and the better seats). We did not win the fries but they claim we made it on the big screen. Candice ended up buying some fries for Connor and we all ate them (atleast we all smelled of garlic).
The game was pretty lopsided...11-1 Yankees, but we had a great time. When it was over we all wished we could afford to go to more games together.
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