This One's for You, Dad!

So I am a couple of weeks late in getting this online, but I kept getting sidetracked. A couple of weeks ago, I attended an LSU baseball game in order to fulfill a promise to Fasha (my dad). I have not participated in a lot of sporting events around campus. I have only made it to half of a football game and a few gymnastics meets prior to the baseball game, and my family would like for me to be a little more active in these things.

After convincing a friend of mine to come along with me so that I would not have to endure my first game alone, we went to see LSU play the Georgia Bulldogs. Our journey to Alex Box Stadium started off with a trip to Mike's cage to get us into the spirit (actually, we just went to see him because tigers are awesome). After watching Mike pace back and forth for a few minutes, apparently he was deep in thought, we headed to the game. We were unfortunate in the day we chose to go to a game because it had been raining all afternoon, and despite the warm weather we had all week, the rain brought much cooler temperatures with it. I pretty much froze while I was sitting on the bleachers. Oh well.
Due to the cold, me and my friend did not stay for the whole game, which was not going so good anyway. I will admit that I did not pay very much attention to the game while I was there, but I did have a good time talking with my friend. Then again, I always have a great time when I am around this person. The good news is that the Tigers seemed to be doing better when we left because there was a lot of cheering while we were walking away from the stadium. I don't know if I will make it back to a baseball game, but I suppose I will try to attend more games of some kind. Maybe I will tag along with my friend from the baseball game to a football game in order to give the sport a second chance. I think I just went with the wrong people last time, which led to me walking away at half-time (not before watching the band, though).

We shall see what unfolds next semester.

Peace