I went over to my folks place tonight to watch the All Star game with my dad. It was good, simple fun. My dad took me to the game when I was a kid. It was the '86 game in Houston and I still don't know how my dad scored the tickets, but I do remember grabbing the tickets from a mailbox on our way to the game. It was the first time I had ever seen the Astrodome full or any player from the American League. As a kid growing up loving baseball, seeing the best players in the game was a mind blowing.
Sitting with my dad and watching the game tonight felt really good.
Sitting with my dad and watching the game tonight felt really good.
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