So, last week my
Auntie Diva called and invited us to a Yankees game. Oh, was I ever excited. Me and Brigitte started planning what we would wear and packing up our camera, when Mom told us only her and Dad were going. She said "dogs" aren't allowed at the stadium.
What?! You know we are not dogs, we are pugs.
"No pugs either"
Well, I was not going to sit for this. Surely, when they got a look at our mugs, we would have to be admitted. So we launched a plan.
As soon as Mom and Dad dove off, we took off to the train station where we boarded the express train to the game.
Of course, we got in, no problem.
Wouldn't you know it, there was a rain delay. But that was cool, cuz the new stadium is like a resort.
We decided to go up to the Audi Club for a few beers while we waited for the game to resume.
The club was great. There is a restaraunt and bar there. Screens everywhere for us to see when the game started. Plus we could watch through the window as they covered the field while the rain came down in buckets
Then we decided to take a walk around and check out the scene.
There were seats from the old stadium,so we stopped for a photo op.
Then we found these life size images of the players.
We asked Sluggoto take a picture of us with Jorge Posada.
We were having so much fun!
Then it happened...
Caught! That's right, can you believe that Dad and Auntie were getting a snack and
the hawk eyes saw us!
The party was over.
Needless to say, it was a long quiet ride home.
We are a Yankees family. All but Sluggo, he was born into Red Sox nation.
Even though his mom Coley was from Yonkers, Sam and Murphy are avid Red Sox fans, there was no way of getting him to cross over to what he calls "The Evil Empire"
Who's your favorite baseball team?
