If you know me, you'll know I'm not the hugest sports fan. Take it or leave it, for the most part. And when it is played in an outdoor venue in late June, I tend towards the latter for sure. However, I can never resist a good deal or a night out with friends and our good friends David and Renae got a four pack of tickets, four hot dogs, four drinks, a $5 gas card, and a program for just $15 a person, so we decided to take them up on it and go for a night out of baseball fun.
I checked the weather yesterday morning and it was supposed to be ONE HUNDRED AND SIX degrees heat index, with a high of 97 and a 30% chance of storms. So I packed the sunscreen, dressed light, and prepared for a night of sweating.That was until the 30% chance turned into a 100% chance. We got to the game right before the start time to see them doing this:

and the sky looking like this:

Never a good sign. With my lack of love for baseball and my fear of thunderstorms, the night was not going well for me.
We waited for a little while in our seats, deciding not to try to get hot dogs right before the skies opened up.

But then it finally started to rain so we went down a level (we were in the nosebleed section) under shelter and got our dinner and even found a picnic table on which to eat it.
Didn't need that sunscreen after all!

And it rained and rained and rained and rained and rained....you get the picture:

Finally it stopped and they began playing, a mere two and a half hours after it was supposed to start:

The only upside (besides getting to hang out with fun people, of course) was that the temperature dropped 25 degrees and it was nearly cold!!
We finally left at 12:30am while they were in the top of the 7th inning. Our team didn't do so well and was losing 10-4 when we left so it wasn't that great of a game. We got home around 1:30am. YAWN! That might be my last baseball game of the season!