I went to a baseball game tonight! It was with my parents and my father's coworkers, as some sort of casual business function. I thought I would hate it, but there is actually something refreshing to be found in sitting outside, having junk food for dinner, listening to crowds hoot and hollar and watching uniformed jocks trot around scratching themselves. Since the food and alcohol were already paid for, though, a lot of the coworkers were getting drunk by the seventh inning. They started throwing popcorn and peanuts at each other like little kids... It really disgusts me to watch what alcohol does to people. I've never had alcohol yet, and I have never planned to either, though, so it's no skin off my back. In any case, the home team won the game, 6-3.