Marilynn went to the Mariner's Game with her boyfriend the other night (chaperoned, of course), and while she loved the cotton candy, the popcorn, the music and the crowd dancing, she wasn't so big on the actual watching baseball part. Ten minutes into it, she asked "when do I get to play?" When I explained the point of going to a baseball game, she just shrugged her shoulders and said "I don't get it." So, proof that women are hardwired to not like watching baseball. Nathan, of course, was fascinated with every single second of it, and was quite annoyed that we had to head home once it went into overtime.
Marilynn and Nathan trying to figure out who's tongue was more blue from the cotton candy. Yes, Ken, I swear that's what they were doing!
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