Nothing says summer more than going to the ballpark. So my girlfriend and I went to see the Dodgers destroy the St Louis Cardinals. It was suppose to be 3 of us, one from St Louis, but sadly her job caused her to cancel...which might have been ok since her team didn't really show up :)
Dodgers stadium is cool--kinda a new phenomenon for me the East Coast girl, looking out and seeing palm trees as you watch the boys go to bat. And it's also quite strange to have to DRIVE and worse yet, to roll into a parking lot with not a one person tailgating. It's pretty frowned upon here in LA...i guess whole driving thing throws a kink in things.
And while there is no chickie's and pete's french fries there is garlic fries, and they are damn good.
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