Last night I hit my first Cubs game of the year. The weather was really nice and the seats (upper deck 5th row down the third base line) were great. The game ended with two Cubs striking out with the bases loaded in the bottom of the ninth. UGH! We lost 2-1.
This guy is at the entrance to the Sheffield Bar inside the stadium. Something about him just creeps me out.
This weekend I'm heading down to Troy, IL (about 20 miles east of St. Louis) for a 12 team, one day tournament. Our first game is at 11a.m. and out last game could possible be at 11 p.m. Hopefully it will be a long day filled with good softball!!