On July 16, we got to see the Indians take on the White Sox. (Thanks for our birthday tix, John, Mom, and Dad!) We had a spectacular time. It looked like the Indians were going to lose big early in the game, but they were able to fight back and ALMOST win it in the 9th. It was a heartbreaking loss, 10-11. But happily, Gary got his picture plastered on the scoreboard while we were dancing and yelling in the 8th!!! I was hoarse from cheering for the next three days!
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WAHOO!!!!!!
Ha! Glad you found us again!
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