5:15 PM on Monday, the cell phone rings...Los: Sullivan...what's up? Wanna go to the Braves game tonight?
Me: Yeah...let me check with the boss and see if its OK.
Five minutes later, after a quick call home...
Me: Los...we're on. I'll pick you up in twenty minutes.
Los: Sweet.
7:15 PM on Monday night, 21 rows back of home plate at Turner Field. Braves vs. Nationals. Tim Hudson on the mound. You probably saw us on TV and didn't even know it. Braves win 7-2.
All-in-all, a great night with a great friend. Thanks, brother!
No comments:
Post a Comment