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.











































