So, what does a single Bluz do on a 3-day weekend? Whatever he damn well pleases! Ha!
I had activities on Friday, Saturday and Sunday this
weekend, so today is my day of rest. The
Orioles were in town over the weekend, so with the weather forecast stuck on
gorgeous, I figured I’d knock out a couple of games. I still had 3 tickets left over from the
Pirates rainouts, so I cashed in two of them for the games on Friday night and
Sunday afternoon.
I mainly wanted to go on Sunday, but since, A) I had to go
to the box office in person to swap the tickets, and B) I was already wearing
an Orioles jersey and jeans, for Jersey Day, I thought I might as well go to
the game on Friday too.
One thing I hadn’t really considered was that on the Friday
before a holiday-Monday, we usually get let out of work early. So by getting off at 3:00 instead of 5:00, for
a 7:00 game, it a solid four hours of pre-game festivities. I got to The Bullpen right as they were
opening. I was excited...
Havent had a drink all week. Come to daddy, u
sweet, delicious beer.
— bluzdude (@DarwinfishBluz) May
23, 2014
(I’ve been trying to cut back, since I returned from
vacation.)
Because the street vendors weren’t set up yet, I opted for
wings. And hit a “jackpot” of sorts.
Out of 10 wings, 7 are the leggy ones!
Score!
— bluzdude (@DarwinfishBluz) May
23, 2014
Because one of the tickets I traded in was higher in cost
than the others, I used this opportunity to sit in a new place. I was in the 5th row, under the
middle deck, just to the 3rd base side of home plate. I’d show you the view, but I forgot to bring
my camera on Friday. But I can still show
you where I was…
I was right beside the top of the concrete entrance
wall.
It was an entertaining game, marked by homers from Nelson
Cruz and Chris Davis. O’s won 8-4.
On Saturday, I decided to go see the new X-Men movie. Loved it.
It was a bit complicated, with lots of time travel and random space/time
portals (don’t ask) but it was nice seeing the old/new casts blended together. (I also saw Godzilla the previous
weekend. I do love my monster
movies. This one was pretty good too, if
you like that sort of thing.)
After the movie, I had some errands to do. Like flowers… I needed to go buy some
flowers; some for work, some for home.
So I picked up my favorite torrenia (AKA Clown Violets) for work,
and a pot of New Guinea Impatiens for home.
I was going to buy it just for the leaves, before I
realized they were actually my favorite kind of impatiens.
After the flowers, and requisite stop at Wendy’s, I had to
do some scoping out.
See, after 17 years of dedicated service, my washing machine
started giving me problems. I bought it
in 1997, right after I split up with the ex-wife. Was a cheap little GE unit, which I’ve
carried around with me ever since. But
now it started to drip (into the basin) and won’t go through the usual
cycles. Rather than trying to get it
fixed, I figured I’d just get another one.
Eventually. First, I wanted to
see what was out there, and more importantly, how to get one delivered at a
workable time.
Because I’m a one-man shop now, I have to be here whenever
something big is being delivered.
So I went to Best Buy to have a look around. I talked with the appliance guy there and told
me they can deliver on Saturdays. He
showed me a couple of models, and I picked one.
Done.
That’s another up-side to living alone. I can go buy a new appliance in about 10
minutes. No muss, no fuss.
On Sunday, I had to get up and going fairly early. (That’s “Sunday early,” as opposed to “Weekday
early.”) The game was at 1:30, so I
wanted to be down at The Bullpen no later than noon. It was a beautiful day for baseball; sunny
with a temperature of about 77.
After knocking down some “cheap-ass beer” and a bratwurst, I
eased on over to the ballpark for a quick mosey around. And promptly got irritated.
I was standing at the rail overlooking the (actual) bullpens
behind the outfield wall, and this usher comes by telling me I have to move
along. I was standing right smack beside
a line of other people, who apparently did NOT have to move along. Turns out, I was overlapping the railing
alongside two stairs. I wasn’t allowed
to be “blocking the stairway.”
I took about a half step to the left and said, “Is this better?” It was.
But I was still a little pissed off.
Here’s what they made such a fuss about.
Earlier, I had been standing in the space beside
the brunette with the white blouse, with the purse on her left shoulder.
That’s the usher, in the middle, coming back to move that
dude on the step. Now look, there are
two freaking steps, and the aisle is about 8 feet wide. Is someone standing at the railing really
blocking anything? I know the guy is just following orders, but
those orders are stupid.
Anyway, I soon went up to my seat in the club section.
My view.
It was a gorgeous day for baseball, but I made one slight
miscalculation. I thought I’d be sitting
much further into the corner. I was
counting on being shaded for most for most of the game, so I never put on any
sunscreen. Unfortunately, the shade didn’t
reach me until the 6th inning, after 2 and a half hours of sun. I would have just moved over, but too many
other people had the same idea, and got there before me.
I did my best to combat the sun, by turning the bill of my
ballcap to the side. I managed to keep
my face from getting burnt, but I got a little red on the side of my neck. Next time I go to an afternoon game, I need
to sit one section further down, and a couple rows higher.
All in all though, I can’t possibly complain about getting
to spend the afternoon drinking beer and watching baseball. (Manny Machado homered, and Nelson Cruz hit
another one, as the O’s won 4-2.)
So, how did you spend YOUR weekend?
When I get mostly non-leggy wings, I feel gypped, nay, MORALLY WRONGED. Seven out of 10's pretty awesome!
ReplyDelete(It's the little things.)
If there's not at least a 50/50 split, I'm pissed. Don't skimp on the leggies!
DeleteYou know, this kind of reminds me of the Seinfeld episode about the muffin stumps. Everyone wants the top, but nobody wants the stump. The "wingy" part of the chicken wing is the "stump."
Oh, and welcome back MBG!
We are at the beach - Stone Harbor NJ - doing lots of projects at our house - and managed a few hours of beach time. Weather has been amazing. Glad you enjoyed your long weekend. I could use a few more days of R & R (if you consider doing projects around the house R &R as I do).
ReplyDeleteMy biggest project was replacing the air hose on my dryer. Phew! I was beat after that one… lol…
DeleteHope you had or are having fun at the beach.
Lovely flowers. Spectacular deep blue Clown Violets. I remembered "Clown" but you kept saying Torrenia. Sweet under any name, like a rose.
ReplyDeletePlease don't put them in your new washer.
These were the ones I was trying to find for you at Lowe’s, but the ones in stock didn’t look very good.
DeleteI love the way they photograph.
Photogenic indeed! Our Clowns are thriving!
ReplyDeleteI, too, spent the whole weekend baseballing. Although, mine was of the short fry variety. My son had a tournament in Silver Spring/Olney this weekend, and I spent all day Saturday, Sunday and then a championship game on Monday at various parks in Montgomery Co. Although, I was smart enough to slather everyone in sunscreen. :p
ReplyDeleteWell, to be fair, if I knew I was going to be out watching the games in parks, I would have worn sunscreen too. And I usually do when I go to an Orioles day game, but I thought I had taken sufficient precautions. Next time, I have to overcome my tendency to want to sit as forward in the section as possible. And I probably should have moved at least one more section to the right. (Any further, and the ticket price goes up.)
DeleteThat sounds like an amazing weekend. And while we didn't go to a baseball game, Mark and I did go eat wings and drink beer on a rare night off. And while I don't think our leggy ratio was as good as yours, We ordered 20 to split and they gave us nearly 30!
ReplyDeleteIn my book, getting the extra 10 wings makes up for any shortfall of leggy pieces.
DeleteI’m glad you and Mark got to spend some down time together, just to enjoy yourselves. That’s so important… Team unity at the top.
You weren't blocking the stairs. You were blocking the railing. Some people do need the railing for safety (like little old ladies with bad knees), and hesitate to ask people to move.
ReplyDeleteYou know, I hadn't considered that. Granted, there was still another railing on the other side, your comment does make sense.
DeleteI retract my complaint.