We took the girls to their first Giants game last night. They had a ball (yes, a pun)!
All they wanted were the foam fingers!
The Marina was my favorite!
They watch the games at home with Keith and ask all the questions girls want to know about baseball. They know all about Barry and his home-run-world-record as they call it. Madison was excited at the realization that she was going to see BB in person, maybe even witness history in the making.
This Park is family friendly and really pretty. We arrived about an hour before the game so we could walk around, slide down the soda bottle and people watch. The weather was tolerable until the fog rolled in @ about 7:00 p.m. For us, 66 degrees with a slight wind , in July, is just plain cold. The girls watched the game attentively and loved cheering for the Giants. Every time Barry was at bat, they would ask, "Did he do it?" No pressure or anything! All I could think was, "Poor guy." He is an amazing athlete and he has the public, press and fans criticizing everything he does. I'm not a big sports follower, I don't even agree with the kind of attention and salary star athletes get. He is human, let's be nice. A record of 754 is AWESOME! We left at the bottom of the 7th with the Giants trailing by one (we were frozen and tired). As we were closing in on the Bay Bridge, the radio sports announcer screamed that the Giants won 4-3. I was really glad to hear that they beat the Marlins.
