Paw Sox!

Hooray! Last night we were able to escape for a date night for the first time since last June... So clearly, we went out to go see the local minor league baseball team! I love baseball, and have gone to see the minor teams wherever I've lived. Nevada has the Area 51's,  Maryland the Frederick Key's, and Rhode Island the Paw Sox.

Going to a Paw Sox game (for those of you unfamiliar, they are otherwise known as the Pawtucket Red Sox) is truly an original Rhode Island experience. Fried dough, Del's lemonade, idiot drivers, crazy fans... The best Rhode Island has to offer. Well, except maybe Newport or the Providence Waterfires. I remeber going to Paw Sox games when I was little with my dad, and had a fantastic time last night.

They even had a fireworks show after the game. That was half the reason why we chose to go last night, and the other half was because they were playing against the Toledo Mud Hens (which is a fantastic M*A*S*H reference -yeah, we're kinda geeks).