Twinkies lose

When my dad scored two pairs of tickets for the Twins on Saturday from a scalper, my sister and I rushed to downtown Minneapolis to check out the game. The two of us ended up sitting two rows from the absolute back of the stadium, but moved down to the lower deck after we found out that the scalper from whom my father bought his set of tickets (he was sitting with an old colleague) had failed to unload the two seats immediately to the right. Got to see the Twins take a commanding lead and blow it with their sub-par relief pitching. Awesome time, but it prevented me from finishing most of my planned work for the weekend.
Remind me later to complain about my physics lab partners.
Bed time,
Michael