Okay fine, I changed my mind

Until this point in life, all encounters with baseball players have led us to believe that most of them are tools. We just weren't raised in "baseball families".

But last night, things changed.

We went to an Angels game, had great seats and a great time. Even though they lost, we loved kickin' back, drinking soda and taking it all in. Next game, Syd will just need to trim his beard into a goatee - then we'll be real fans.