The Stingray Betrayal
A trip to Tampa means a trip to the stingray tank at Tropicana Field! We showed up to the game in the third inning and hung around the tank for two innings, later to realize that Dad pitched those two innings and we missed BOTH of them. Uhm. Oops. In my defense, I was not expecting him to pitch as early in the game as he did and anyways, I have four kids so I’m pulling that card this time. I was super bummed, but it seemed as if the kids didn’t mind one bit. Those rays are all the rage and I can’t blame them for wanting to touch rays more than watch another baseball game - it is August after all.
And so, we just enjoyed as much as the Trop as we could!
We even ate their fried shrimp for supper and did it in style while finally catching the game in the seventh inning. Sometimes, that’s how the game day goes and you know, I’m ok with it!
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