Oregon (1)

Day 23

I joined my couchsurfing hostess, Julie, and some of her friends (and their sons) for a Beavers minor league game in Portland. I chased down a foul ball and gave it to one of the boys, but then felt bad that the other boy didn’t get one. So I went up to the rail by third base and somehow ended up with a second foul ball for the other kid. “Good job,” said Julie. Beavers lost but Thirsty Thursday drink specials meant having fun wasn’t all about the score. Personal highlight was convincing the mascot to “show some leg.”

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *