"Hello Ms. Jenkins! Mmm, mm, mm. That's one fine woman there. Yes sir. Better NO one say nothin' bad about Ms. Jenkins. Uh-uh. 'Course her breath smells so bad it could singe your nose hairs. But I ain't one to gossip, so you didn't hear that from me."
Lucky indeed! One of the guys on my team offered me his season tix for yesterday's game. I was stoked since I hadn't been to a game since Trot's first game here with the Indians back in May. I had no idea how stoked I was going to be.