Wednesday, August 21, 2019

The Cardinals Cowboy

I went to a Cardinals game, which is fun all by itself.

But this time I finally met... the Cardinals Cowboy! Surprisingly he was more into bird ranching than baseball. I guess I should have seen that coming.

One of my work friends from Anheuser-Busch also works nights as a groundskeeper person at the stadium. Well it rained and so there was a giant picture of him in the newspaper unrolling the tarp. I thought that was pretty cool.

Annoyingly I was unable to take a picture of the event, and begging to both the customer service desk in the stadium and calling the corporate office afterward was unfruitful, but Lydia's dream of being on the kiss cam finally came true. We had pretty bad seats as you can tell from the shot of the field, so I would have thought we were safe from such publicity, but sure enough, the kiss cam was rolling, people were kissing, and a cameraman, popped up out of nowhere. I looked over to the jumbotron and saw my giant face, was shocked, kissed real quick, and then it was over. It all happened really fast. We'll see if Lydia even likes baseball after this, as I suspect it was really just years of waiting to be on the kiss cam.

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