It’s happened, folks: I finally went to a Yankees game! And saw Derek Jeter. Check it off the bucket list. If you wanna know how many great things happened, feel free to watch the recap.
I didn’t take any photos of myself, but I looked like a Yankee threw up on me: NY earrings, Jeter bedazzled tank top, NY cap, etc. Classy-like. I did get a photo of the people who took me, though:
Yup, that’s my family. Pretty excited to be at a baseball game. And I love them for going to it even though they don’t care about the Yankees. It’s a flaw that I have to accept.
Side note: If anyone wants to buy me tickets to a game in New York, I would not oppose in any way. My birthday’s in September. Boom.
