A drink before the game with cousin Liz. Yummy, margarita. Thanks Liz.
Entering the park - surrounded by tons of people wearing orange, black, beards, jerseys, hats with fake Lincecum hair, not a smidgen of red in sight. (Phillys are red & white - and I will admit in the fear of being cold almost packed a red & white ski jacket, but mom stopped me.)
Gorgeous stadium. We sat behind right field.
Let's Go Giants! Let's Go!
Behind us sat one of those "fans." One that yells at the players and the entire team. I learned lots of new info about the right fielder, Werth. "You sucked as a Dodger and you suck as a Philly." or "You're Werthless." "Werth nice mullet." There were many more, but I can't remember them all. My favorite though was when Panda from the Giants was up and "Fear the Fat" was echoed from behind me - a play on Fear the Beard. :)
Excited!
Uncle Kevin, Dad, and Uncle John.
Time to close...it's Wilson on the mound - FEAR THE BEARD! This is Sief's current man-crush. He is growing a beard himself to show his support.
And..... a trip to San Fran would be incomplete without dim sum!

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That looks like so much fun! I love all your pictures Jen! :)
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