Hector's job does have its perks. He was able to get us Ranger tickets (along with a parking pass) from one of his sub-contractors. How nice it is to go to a baseball game and actually have good seats! We were just to the left of home plate and the perfect spot for foul balls (by leftys). One ball was actually hit right at us ( or more like right at Joaquin) but the guy in front of us tipped it and caught it. But he was nice and gave it to the little boy sitting next to him. I'm really kind of glad he didn't try to give it to Marco or Joaquin, because having only one ball between two boys would have caused some major problems. But we all had a good time, and Hector got all the $1 hot dogs he could consume in one sitting.
What is a Ranger game without nachos?? Gotta have the nachos!
And the giant drink for all to share
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