i don't know what st. louis would do without their cardinals. the world would stop. beer would taste flat. it would be like a never-ending eclipse, me thinks. baseball runs in this town's veins - dare i say, maybe even more than boston's.
we joined in on the fanaticism by attending last night's game versus the seattle mariners. i might have been cheering a little (a lot actually) for ichiro (and taking his picture incessantly), but i was there - drinking AB beer, cheering for any and all activity. we had two homers come in our direction; three rows in front of us, three rows behind us. so exciting and a little frightening.
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