Showing posts with label out to the ball game. Show all posts
Showing posts with label out to the ball game. Show all posts

Friday, July 20, 2012

Dear Jess,


Friday night we went to the Athletics/Yankee’s game in Oakland. It was one of the best baseball games I’ve ever been to, and the seventh inning stretch made me cry, as always. Additionally, I informed Mr. Jeter that you are awaiting his proposal. He’ll get back to you soon.

Wish you were here,

britt

Sunday, June 12, 2011

Pam Dixon (Michelson),

1. I went four wheeling this weekend with my family and Paul. Do not let this picture mislead you. I almost never drove. 2. Ash - totally thought of you the whole time. We need to go do that together. 3. I have mixed feelings about wearings a Cubbies hat when I love the Giants so much and this post is about the Angels.
I'm sure you've heard this before, but this weekend I watched Angels in the Outfield, and I must say, great job casting Adrien Brody, Matthew MacConaughey, and Joseph Gordon Levitt all in one movie before they became super famous... seriously, amazing. I'm also excited to go see Green Lantern, which you were also the casting director for. You're the best, thanks for everything.

- appreciator of handsome men in classic movies

Monday, April 11, 2011

Dear Giants,

The last baseball game I went to was this summer, and I went to was a Nats/Brewers game. This time it was a Giants/Dodgers game, which was a little more intense.
There were great things about last night's game, like nachos and hanging out with my brothers. Also, I can't believe how fast we got home. I thought it would take forever, but it took like 32 minutes to get from our seats to my front door. Amazing. But maybe next time you can win, okay?

thanks,
britt

Monday, November 1, 2010

to the Giants,

This is the intersection of 18th and Castro. They just shut the whole block down. I walk past a lot of clubs and bars on the way home from campus. Last night, that walk was crazy. Everyone emptied out into the streets. My friends from LA thought there were going to be riots. One of my friends brought in his garbage cans because he thought people were going to start lighting stuff on fire. Apparently that's how it's done in Southern California... Anyway, I could hear people cheering and honking in the streets for hours after the game. It was great.
You probably could have given the city a chance to sober up between Halloween parties and victory celebrations. But whatever. You are, quite literally, the best. Thanks.

britt

Friday, May 21, 2010

to Taylor, Kirby, and Page -

In this picture you can see the Nationals Mascot (his gigantic cranium really freaks me out) the whole section below us is Mormon, the Barlow kids are sitting to my right, and more Mormon kids are sitting to the left. Gigantic Mormon group.
I mean, I had plans for the night, but all plans come second to going to the Nats/Orioles game with you. I liked speculating on which people were our fellow Mormons, seeing the new Barlow kids, meeting your friends, and being freaked out by the Nationals Mascot. I especially liked when we got in Taylor's car, he knew exactly where I live, and then drove us there. He just knew where it was. Kirby just knew the fastest way to get there. I didn't have to know anything. So me and Page sat in the back, telling girly secrets, not knowing where we were going. I was so happy. Thanks again, see you tomorrow.

I love you guys.
britt