The Yankees pretty much spanked us, though I don't think the BF noticed since he has a man crush on Derek Jeter, and we sat front row balcony right behind the dugout. I'm more of a Johnny Damon gal, but that's just me. Even though they didn't win, still had a great time.
P.S. I definitely ate an entire foot long hotdog by myself. Yikes!
Also made a wonderful Easter dinner with the BF on Sunday. We had the obligatory ham, the BF's fabulous deviled eggs, and mac with goat cheese, asparagus and chives. It was A-MAZING.
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