For Father's Day went to lunch with my friend Jack whom I've known for 10 years now, and then to the baseball game to see my husband Ted Lilly.
There weren't any floor seats left so we had to scalp.
Reed Johnson was there:
With his stupid "goat boy" beard.
I couldn't get very close pictures so I had to sneak around until I was practically on the field to get a decent shot, from where I was sitting you couldn't even tell Ted's race in the photos.
This fall I'm going to get a camera that works far away. This one sucks.
All in all a very good day!