Nar vi hade turistat fardigt akte vi och sag en baseball match. Miami vs Phillies. Vi hade riktigt bra plaster. Jag gillade Miami’s jerseys (snyggare an Phillies) sa jag hejjade pa dem, vilket kanske var dumt dar mitt i bland en hel stadio med Phillies fans.
Vi kom dit ratt tidigt eftersom vi var klara i city. Sa vi satt dar och njot av solen och kollade pa nar de gjorde iordning infor matchen. Under matchen hade vi tva fulla och korkade man bakom oss. Jag blev “duschad” ett par ganger pa armen av den ena mannen som inte kunde prata ordentligt. Trevligt.
Vi var tvungna att aka i 5e innings for att inte missa taget tillbaka till NYC. Vi hade en middag och en basketmatch som vi skulle hinna till.
When we were done being tourists we went to see a baseball game. Miami vs Phillies. We had really good seats. I liked Miami’s jerseys (nicer than Phillies) so I was cheering for them, which was maybe stupid there in the middle of a whole stadium with Phillies fans.
We got there kinda early since we were done in the city. So we sat there and enjoyed the sun and watched them prepare for the game. During the game we had two drunk men behind us. I got a “shower” a couple of times on my arms by one of the men that couldn’t speak properly. Nice.
We had to leave in 5th innings to not miss our train back to NYC. We had a dinner and a basketball game that we had to get to.
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