Thursday, September 13, 2012
The Seats that Michael got were GREAT! Front row on the third base line. I moved back a row as the cup holder was cutting into my leg and left the boys to goof around and make non stop, juvenile jokes about Ryan Sandburg's ass.
So the game was fun except that the poor Braves went down 8-3 early in the game and just sort of spent the whole game there. There was a little bit of a rain delay, so people were starting to get antsy anticipating the fireworks as we headed to the bottom of the 9th. But the Gwinette Braves were not dead yet as they small balled their way to 8-6 and then in dramatic fashion hit a three run homer to walk off the game with a final score of 8-9. They barely had time to celebrate before the lights went out and we had celebratory fireworks! Coined the phrase and the title of our new photo/story blog "Slam and a Half" the number of runs the Braves had to make up, and did, in order to win the game.
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