Friday night I went to see my dude, Manny Ramirez, and sat in some pretty incredible seats; Right next to Tommy Lasorda and the Dodger Owners. No big deal. One of the best parts of the night was before the game even started. A kid comes up to Tommy asking for an autograph. The kid didn't say please. Tommy got pretty angry and told him to have some manners and say the world please. And thank you. But signed it. Five minutes later some kid came down and did the same thing. Tommy snapped. "What the hell is wrong with all of you kids?" HAHAHA he went ballistic on a 15 year old. He refused to sign the autograph. Security was laughing, we were laughing (but terrified of him) and even the owners were laughing. Good times.
Anyway, the game was great. I got to rock a Mannywood jersey into Fenway, but I did cheer for the Sox. I wanted Manny to go yard, but he waited until Saturday to do that.
Manny ended up going 1-5 with a single...but I got in on video, so here you go:
The rest of the weekend came and went. Had its ups and downs. Got completely drenched in a monsoon during the middle of our softball game. I am still trying to dry off. I went into target, yelling WOW, THAT'S A LOW PRICE, but deleted the video by accident. I went to eat 34 times, and went in a jacuzzi.
Lastly, John Cena lost the WWE title to Shamus last night. In a match where Randy Orton was involved, I am still trying to figure out how they screwed the Viper. I mean, give me a break. Nobody gets up from RKO's so I know something must have happened. I'll have to watch my stories tonight, with a little more focus than usual. Raw BETTER start out with this: "I hear voices in my head...."
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