People who really know my quirks know that I feel quite patriotic when I go to a baseball game. (Though anyone who has accompanied me to a game can attest that I actually like the idea of baseball more than the actual game.) Anyway, if the Salt Lake Bees can inspire such patriotic feelings, imagine my elation at going to a baseball game in Washington, D.C.! And then imagine that I ate a hot dog at said game. Yes, on Friday, we went to a Washington Nationals game, my first foray into professional baseball watching. Of course, I enjoyed eating the hot dog much more than I enjoyed watching the game ...
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