Last night Michael took me to my first-ever Red Sox game!
This was the first time that a man has ever taken me to a baseball game as part of a date.
What a classic American past time this is, and yet I have never been asked to go to a baseball game before! Haha.
The game was held in Baltimore at Camden Yards. Amid all the orange t-shirts and Oriole's hooplah, there we were...wearing our red. :)
Since Michael is a Boston Red Sox fan, I instantly became one by default. This happens, you see, due to the clauses contained therein of the fine print of the Girlfriend Agreement which I signed back in July.
But, lest you think I have no credibility at all, remember, dear Reader, that your little Lisa does in fact hail from Boston, given that I made my debut into this world in the 02132 area code way back in 1979.
Once a Bostonian, always a Bostonian! :)
My beginner's luck (plus all the screams of encouragement that I yelled down to the players) caused our team to win!!
I have a feeling that Michael might ask me to accompany him to a game again sometime soon... :)