Today wasn't nearly as exciting as last year's Opening Day, what with its warm weather and drunk Phillies fans and Obama and still having Stephen Strasburg to look forward to and all. It was cold and wet and fairly miserable. I got a free Nationals cap, which can go with my ever-increasing collection of free Nationals caps that I never wear. (Although the Fourth of July one is pretty spiffy.) And predictably, the Nationals lost. It really wasn't even much of a contest.
But it was Opening Day, so it was still pretty fucking awesome. It's hard to believe it wasn't that long ago that I hated baseball. What was up with that?
1 comments:
that was decidedly the most miserable i have ever been at a sporting event. no question.
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