Lessons Learned

Next time I sit behind the wife of the Angels president, I hope I’m better dressed, not sick-looking from cheap hot dogs, and offer to move down so her husband can sit. It could maybe pay off. Also if I don’t spill my beer on her feet.

Mrs. Kuhl, if you’re reading this, please give me another chance. I am of the belief I’m not this creepy. I am a good Angels fan. I am worth giving free stuff to.

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