Royal Treatment
My boy Sam set me up.
I knew that I'd be making a trip to Kansas City for work and I asked Sam to find me a seat at the Royals-Orioles game.
He put me in the front row - mid-way between first base and the left field foul pole.
The first seat!
Now being that I was traveling alone some might wonder if I'd feel comfortable seated by myself at a ballgame.
I love baseball.
If there was an MLB team in my town I'd be at every game.
The pace is perfect.
People are smiling.
The sun is shining.
I watched every single pitch...mostly because I didn't want to take a line drive off my melon.
I love the stadium and the people in Kansas City.
I remembered Reggie hammering one into the fountain off Al Hrabosky.
I sat beside a Dad and his three daughters. They were really well-behaved and the Dad knew his baseball. He wasn't thrilled that I'm a Yankee fan, but who the hell is?
A great night.
The bonus being that the Royals pounded the Orioles 8 to 3.
Hi Switala's!
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