July 4, 2007 |
Wednesday, July 4, 2007 - Red Sox vs. Tampa Bay |
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 Our regulation morning time cell phone clock shot to display we have begun the drinking at 10:31 am |
 Boo, Stacey & me lounging with our bevs on the roofdeck of the Baseball Tavern |
 Smirnoff Ice goes down as smoothly as could be at 11am...yum |
 Stacey and her sea breeze, via the lovely 2 hour open bar |
 Boo double fisting bevs |
 Boo gets a shot of the "shoes guy." You'll see him later on in another pic |
 Stay and her lame name tag we refused to slap on... |
 ...and Boo with hers |
 "You want me to do what with this thing?" |
 Boo and Missa |
 The view of Fenway from the roof deck |
 Another angle |
 As Boo and I were exiting the ladies room, I ever so gracefully whipped open the upstairs door only to find some kind of utility room |
 Me and Stay on our way to Fenway outside the nasty Hong Kong |
 A new and longer menu than last time |
 Okay, if there's more than 2 items, this is fine. But last time's menu of "Beer and Peanuts" was just unnecessary |
 Stacey spilling the bev |
 I'm not exempt from a few spills here and there either, as you can see |
 Double fisting even more Smirnoffs |
 Boo and Stay |
 Ummm, what pray tell is Erin doing?????? |
 Again, more spillage on my legs! |
 Stay was dying for a pic with a foam finger, so we borrowed some little kid's |
 Me and Erica from Manhattan |
 Diana, Erica and me |
 Stay enjoying the game |
 Erica and Missa |
 I look stoned, but I assure you I'm not...just drunk |
 This pic should technically be on my Page of Mad Offense for obvious reasons |
 The shoes guy! Please note the bright blue old school Adidas with neon yellow laces. Ummmm, yeah |
 Stay behaving inappropriately with a foam finger, which someone in the row actually bought... I think it was Erin or someone in her crew |
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 Of course we all had to take a turn screwing around with this ridiculously over-priced thing |
 Me and a very drunk Boo |
 Boo so drunk she couldn't even stand up to sing along to Sweet Caroline |
 Stacey & Erin |
 Erica and me |
 Boo, Stacey and me |
 Boo and the regulation hex |
 Our boys |
 I think we're all a bit blitzed at this point |
 Oh lord, balloon shenanigans! |
 Why we all felt the need to get our pic taken with some stupid balloon, I have no idea |
 Oh lord almighty |
 Nice shot, Stay |
 I think we chatted with this guy on the roof deck earlier, I can't recall much at this point |
 Thank god this guy felt the need to dress up as Uncle Sam. Ass |
 A couple of randoms |
 Stacey bonking random guys on the head with her balloon |
 More bonking |
 Stacey armed with her balloon |
 Could this be yet another new mad dancer????? It looks like he's about to bust into some kind of break dancing robot |
 Damn, I guess not. I guess the participants of last year's dance off still reign supreme |
 I have no idea why we took a pic of the sausage guy |
 As we got back to the parking lot, our car was blocked in by another, so Boo went up to the parking lot guy to complain... |
 ...and complain she did... |
 ...for about half an hour... |
 ...relentlessly! |
 She was having none of this nonsense... |
 ...and would not let it rest with the parking guy |
 Some random guy eating a sandwich |
 Boo continues with the verbal assault |
 This guy was just a jerk, but I think Boo's harassing made it all even Steven |
 Here she is threatening to go complain to the cop a few feet over |
 And here's the cop after we complained to him |
 The jerk blocking our car FINALLY came and left as the cop was talking to the parking guy. Of course I had to get a close up of this as we left |
 Leaving the Summer Shack later on, we saw that it was Phantom approved! |
 I think we all know that we are Phantom stalkers as well |
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