My brother and his wife invited Tim and me to go see a Reds game Friday night. As the day drew near I decided I wanted to eat a bratwurst at the stadium. There's nothing like one at the ballpark. There were nicer food options but this is what I had my heart set on.
It was a beautiful summer evening. A breeze kept the humidity down. Traffic was pretty good driving into the city. We found a good place to park. And I got my brat. And, it just keeps getting better, I didn't spill any mustard on my clothes.
The Reds never really got into the game. They lost 13-3 but afterwards we saw the best fireworks show we'd ever seen. It was spectacular.
I'd like to encourage you to head out to a ballpark to see a game before the summer is over. Even if you're not into baseball there are a lot of fun sights and fun food to eat.