They really really were. Private entrance, waiters with better menus than on the club level, and Willie McCovey motoring by in his cart. We saw the KNBR remote studio and I took a piss about 15 feet away from the Giants’ lockerroom. That ruled all.
My bastard mouth? Would that mean that just my mouth was born out of wedlock or all of me? Because my parents were married when I was born, so nothing of me is really falling under that definition.
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Me and my digital camera that doesn’t actually exist until Christmas…
fuck.
But still, badass, yo.
I’m very excited, camera or no. 😀
I brought mine! 🙂
— ZC
Good, I’ll hijack it.
I again forgot my glove.
And are you going to be That Guy again?
You two had best take good pictures to share with the less fortunate (me.)
I was in section 112 a couple of weeks ago and I took a shitload of pictures and my sister deleted them without asking me. RRrrrrrrr.
Have fun! Those are awesomeawesomefantastical seats. 🙂
They really really were. Private entrance, waiters with better menus than on the club level, and Willie McCovey motoring by in his cart. We saw the KNBR remote studio and I took a piss about 15 feet away from the Giants’ lockerroom. That ruled all.
— ZC
I got some pics of BP, Expos stretching, and Mohr pinch-hitting. Also, ask Tap about AJ having three buns.
— ZC
Nooooooooooooooooooo.
I missed Willie!
Someone STILL hasn’t taken me to a game this year, although he said he would. Quit hiding in San Fran! 🙂
I was told to tell you to shut your bastard mouth.
We live at 24 Willie Mays Plaza. XD
Good girl. 🙂
My bastard mouth? Would that mean that just my mouth was born out of wedlock or all of me? Because my parents were married when I was born, so nothing of me is really falling under that definition.
— ZC
Don’t ask me I’m just the messenger.
As far as I can recall, all of you is a bastard. Or Bah-stahd, if you’re gonna be picky about the way I say it.