so, how bout them angels?

i went to an angels baseball game today... i haven't been to a baseball game in so long. as i walked to my seat, the sounds, smells, and sights became familiar and i knew i was at a baseball game: screaming children and the chatter from the entire stadium (if you pay attention to the chatter too much, you will began to go slightly crazy) along with a mix of peanut and sunflower seed shells crunching beneath my chacos (sandals) and the constant "peanuts! ice cream! cotton candy!" filled the air... you don't know it, but hearing those guys screaming "peanuts" and what-not is like being advertised to subliminally... after a while, you just have to buy something (for me, it was the peanuts).

the smell of hot dogs and the man next to you (who smells like hot dogs and a mixture of other things) is something that a baseball game cannot go without. don't forget the beer that the person behind you spilled on your foot... thats a smell that will get you some weird looks if your my age.

then their is the view: well manicured grass, smooth dirt, the players on the field, the back of the head of the person in front of you (who, with your luck, is balding with a few moles here and there)... its all a part of the experience. i love it, being there with family and a friend. it was a ton of fun :) all of this stuff is great... i seriously enjoy it.

now, on a different note, my dog is going through another one of his hiding stages again. he has been hiding under furniture again, either in the furthest corner and against the wall, or smack-dab in the middle. his main spot is the bed, but will settle for a chair every once in a while. i think it is because he has fleas right now, and thinks that hiding under furniture means hiding from the fleas and scratching. either way, it is cute and hilarious (and random).

well, i won't be posting as often since i am now home. however, whenever something worthy of osting arisis, i shall post. yup yup, i shall.

later!