Baseball

The San Francisco Giants won last night. Kade and his friend were at AT & T park along with Ron and Stephen (who works with Ron). All the boys enjoyed the game.

Following the game, they were swept into the throngs of people, when Kade inquired, "What's going on there?" (After he had already watched a cop arrest a couple people). A small truck (think FedEx) was driving down the street...but it had a glass box on the back equipped with a pole and several scantily clad women.

Scrambling for a distraction Ron quipped, "I am surprised that is even legal. They don't even have their seatbelts on."

Nonetheless, two young boys had an eye full. They tumbled into my door teasing each other about noticing the color of the girls' hair. Huuummmmm. Then Kade explained to me what he had seen with a demonstration of the dance style. Sometimes it is better when mothers don't know...

However, I still felt it was only appropriate to explain to the other boy's mother what had transpired...and to reassure her that he had indeed attended a baseball game and not a gentleman's club.

As the boys joined our conversation, we then learned after the girls disappeared into the night, the boys observed a transient who had his full cart and a fifth of whiskey dancing erratically (which is very different than the other "e" dance). We were also privy to view a demonstration of the dance...which was highly entertaining. Luckily we have a good sense of humor.

Hello, San Francisco!