The set: Denson, Simon, Angel.
Our seats were in right field right under the huge scoreboard. We were surrounded by a gang of Yankee fans all around.
Sea of red. Soowoo.
Bobby!
Rally monkeys.
GO ANGELS! (and Pepsi.)
I'm pretty sure these shoes are bad luck. Everytime I've worn them to watch the Angels anywhere, They lost. Never again.
The seats were still filled by the 7th inning.
And here's right after the loss.
F*cking Yankees. Goddamn you Cece. At least we didn't get shutout like the Dodgers.
I wish I went to Game 5, not 4.
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