Where are the rewards in life?
So we are on day THREE of not fighting on the blog, and what kind of reward do I get? My parents AND my uncle go off to a BASEBALL game WITHOUT me. I LOVE BASEBALL! WTF!!! So they go to see the Pirates play our Arizona Diamondbacks and leave me alone with Tanner. The Pirates are from the same place as Penny, Lola and Sherman AKA The Dogs of Jackman Ave. Mom also grew up in that place and was torn between cheering for the Dbacks who she has come to love and the Pirates who ALWAYS let her down.
She had some good seats so she got to see the guys in their tight pants REAL close, she is a weirdo. Where are the pictures of the hot dogs and nachos and popcorn and cracker jacks???
She did get this picture of the Pirates pitcher who CLEARLY suffers from a SEVERE case of Doofus Face.
Mom said we could not go because the seats were close and VERY dangerous because of foul balls. Well this REALLY made me mad because she must have forgot that I HAVE A HELMET!
I was SO mad. I even reminded her that we have a helmet big enough for the FAT doofus head!
I hope you guys were not DITCHED like I was tonight :(