so last weekend j.mo, j2 and myself packed up senor pablo with hummus, chips, nuttah buttahs, diet pepsi and clean undies
and joined the red sox convoy headed south to baltimore to catch saturday night's game.
friday night we stopped in ct to dine with the parentals and enjoy a little late summer campfirebliss as well...
firesafetyjohnny keeping his distance from the inferno
big g in the middle of his fireside touch-hole monologue (yes, you had to be there. no i can't explain) with jon coping fabulously well with the residents of the schwartz family compound)
saturday morning we set sail:
baltimore's a little rough around the edges, but the inner harbor is nice...
that odd maryland state flag
thanks to mistah shatner's kungfu priceline price slashing, we had a lovely hotel room with a decent view of the harbor:
and despite the fact the sox had their asses handed to them, camden yards was a great park- there were so many red sox fans there it nearly could have passed for a home game:
ahhhh- nothing says scenic americana quite like the glorious smokestacks of the jersey turnpike. i wish i still had the two pages of papisbigbook that managed to get stuck to the front license plate of the car. no joke- we stopped to pee and get spray-on buttered auntie annie's pretzels and there were two pages of the bible in spanish stuck to our license plate. how very jersey!
shhhhhh! pollo consado
definitely a good weekend- to be repeated next year... biggah and bettah!