Last night was my inaugural visit to Gillette so I figured we should go bigtime with the visit and make it count. That's why the four of us packed the Subaru with sandwiches (my favorite food), 30 beers, cooler, chips, dips, nick nack paddy wack give a dog a bone.

Ok, back from the tangent. Yeah, last night was real neat. We were sitting in the 6th row of the end zone. Real nasty seats. They were filming some sort of Monday Night Football thing right in front of us and we were close enough for the cheerleaders to hear me screaming my phone number at them. Ohh sure, they prenteded not to hear but when I started screaming "I'm a millionaire!" every gold digging piece of trash was lookin right up at my direction.

On a side note, thanks to the vendors at Gillette. Way cooler than the ones at Fenway. These guys serve 20 ounce beers for $6.50. Not a bargain, but certainly better than what you get at the ballpark.

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