Oh the hippie and I had a grand old time at the Garden last night. We opened the night at the Quincy Market and stopped to have a bite to eat before heading over to take our seats. Everything went very smoothly, from the traffic getting there to getting on the T as soon as we hit the station, the trolley was waiting for us. Laura and I both like taking the trolley in instead of driving right to the events. Its part of the experience. We laugh at the same people it seems.
we got there for pre-game warmups.
One of the good things about having this blog is being able to figure out whose turn it is to hang out with Daddy. Everyone, of course, says that its their turn but the blog does not lie. Next up is Catherine. She has already told me that she wants our turn to be for the Red Sox game and we have to spend time before the game walking around the city..
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