Monday, August 14, 2006

Rock on!

So I'm sitting at my desk, plodding through a Monday morning. In walks my boss, who says, "I've got two tickets to tonight's game and I can't use them. Joseph (yes, they call me that at the office), do you want them?"

Fuck yes I want them!

I'm officially psyched. They're loge box seats, meaning I'm in the second section up right behind first base. I've been spoiled with these sweet tickets lately, and am uneagerly anticipating my return to the bleachers for the Detroit series later this month.