One of my favorite memories is when I was twelve and my dad took me to a Dbacks game. I think that's where my love for baseball originated. I have 5 siblings so it was a big deal to me that I got some one-on-one time with my dad (especially since we drove all the way to Phoenix to watch the game). I remember thinking I was the luckiest kid in the world.
My friend Starlee went to the game with me tonight. I usually sit in the nosebleed section, but not this time! Our seats were really close to the field. Even though I was a little nervous a foul ball would hit me, I still enjoyed myself. Just in case you were wondering, the Dbacks won!!!
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