Pretty much everyone in Phoenix loves spring training games. No, we’re not all die hard baseball fans (although we happened to sit right in front the only woman there for the game and she was not our biggest fan). Spring training games are synonymous with sunshine and sitting in the grass with daytime beers.
{see the creeper behind alicia actually watching the game? she really didn’t like our group}
{shmer, i thought of you. there were huge groups of thetas – all in their matching t-shirts}
{we’re in arizona, duh}
Erica Newton
um, you lost a member of your group? (Lady in the visor with the sunburnt chin)…or was she staying for the cool down stretches/getting autographs/ toweling down the players… when you left?