Circle for the "Key's to the move".
After about 4 hours, three bathroom stops and some missed exits we made it the Hilton in the Iron City. We got there and I was able to access the final from the hotel, which was crap-tastic. We decided to go down near the stadium before the game to check out the pre-game festivities. We could see the park from our hotel room but it was across the river so we had to walk up the river on one side to a bridge and then back down the other side to the park. Now we've been to some crazy baseball parks, such as Boston and Cleveland, and Pittsburgh was nothing like that. It was soooo dead down there before the game. They have a strip of sports bars and we were able to go to a few of them and have prime seating outside even an hour before the game!
We got into the game early and walked around the stadium before we went to our seats. Pittsburgh is one of the cheapest stadiums in the MLB. We got seats in the 4th row behind the dug out for $50. The face value of the seats was $32 so the guy made a nice little profit but they still were not that expensive. I guess when you sit that close the usher personally leads you to your seats, wipes them off and the seats are padded. We didn't catch any foul balls and we didn't get on TV, at least we don't think so. The next day we went to a part of Pittsburgh called the Neighborhood Strip and ate at Pamela's Diner. It was soooo good, I ate it all and didn't have to eat until that night at about 8:30pm. On the way home we stopped at some winery's, did a little tasting, bought some wine and got into Buffalo and picked up our little Monster, who had a fabulous time without us and didn't want to leave Linda's house. Effer.
Here are some highlights from the trip:
Blowing the fuse in our room with my hair dryer and having to call the front desk and explain.
The usher yelling at James to not lay on the dug out for a picture.
The nachos at Mullen's.
Breakfast at Pamela's diner.
The pesto bread we picked up at the Strip.
Laughing at James because he spilled on his jersey 2 minutes after he said he wasn't going to.
The hotel room being nicer than our entire house.
So Friday morning I took him there about 7:15 so I could see how he reacted before I left him there for the day. The owner had apparently talked to the girl working that day because she already knew who Tank was and that I was very nervous about bringing him. She kept reassuring him that he would be ok and that I could watch him on the webcam. Yes, they have a webcam. Since it was still early, the only other small dog there was a mini chiwawa and Tank loved playing with her. It was hilarious. The chiwawa would run circles around him and bark. Then he would run circles and bark. It was really funny to watch.
When I got to work I was very upset when I found out that my computer at work has Internet video blocked. I immediately called our MIS department and asked if I could get it unblocked so I could watch Tank. They thought this was quite funny so they also watched Tank for awhile. At one point I was watching the webcam and saw that Tank was humping another dog (from the side, mind you. What is that going to do?). I immediately closed the window in disgust. He hasn't had a humping problem since I threw away his stuffed gorilla that was the size of him.
When I went to pick him up at 1:00 for his vet appointment he was so full of energy that we had a spaz in the parking lot of doggie daycare. But when I got him into the car and onto the seat he passed out in a matter of minutes. He also kept panting and I figured he needed some water before the vet, so we stopped at Mickey D's and they gave us the water for free. He then proceeded to piss and shit on the floor of the vet (and James's mom works there, luckily she was on vaca). I think Tank loves doggie daycare so he will be going there probably once a week. Funny little guy.