Fielder got a home run, which was great, since C-man was wearing a Fielder shirt last night and felt personally responsible for it.

Parra was on the mound

Everyone was in good moods. Especially when the guy next to us shared his cotton candy with C-man. So much for that "Don't take candy from
drunken strangers" rule.

The great sausage race

C-man's favorite, hot dog, won
Overall, a great night at the game.

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