An Outing
A friend called the other night and offered me a ticket to tonight’s baseball game between Seattle and the Yankmes. Confession: I’ve not been to Safeco field yet, I’ve been in a snit over the way the stadium got built (slid through the state legislature after being defeated in a popular vote), and also over the penurious tone-deafness of ownership in its subsequent personnel dealings.
Well, the stadium’s not coming down any time soon, and I pay for it every time I buy a meal in King County, so it’s time to extract the corn cob from my butt and go see a game. We’re meeting at the exquisite Etta’s Seafood restaurant in the Pike Place Market, then on to the game.
Film at 11!
