Nancy and Sarah decided this past week that if we were going to make the Rockville trek again, we were going to try to squeeze in something fun. We got tickets to a baseball game in Baltimore. It’s definitely one of my happy places.
To make the purchase, Nancy downloaded the MLB Ballpark App. This led to some exploration last night while I was trying to write. I should mention a few things about Nancy. One, she has always enjoyed going to games, but for her and for Sarah the baseball is the atmosphere, while food is the main attraction. Two, Nancy is petite, so the important part about the food is not the quantity, but the novelty. Three, for Nancy, planning has always given her great pleasure. It’s both her vocation and her avocation. In this case, the Ballpark app allowed her two pleasures in one: She could plan where to eat and what to eat, and then, I hope, she could actually eat.
As I sat at my laptop last night, attempting to concentrate, Nancy and Sarah sat on their beds plotting their dining experiences. “Ooh. Deddle’s Mini Donuts, that sounds delicious…available at all Saturday games. Where is it?”
“Section 84, perfect! We’re in section 85.”
“But do we start with that, or end with that?”
Slight pause while they contemplated. Failing in my attempt to concentrate, I reminded them of Boog’s Barbecue behind the right field flag court.
“Right, we should probably get that right away before we head to our seats.”
“Oh, Sarah, Fuku Chicken has impossible nuggets and waffle fries.”
“Yeah, I saw that, but Section 49 and 332. Kind of out of the way, we might not be able to get to some of the other spots.”
At this point, I inserted the ear buds and cranked up the ‘Deep Focus’ tracks on my laptop. I was not going to get any writing done.
By the time I finished, it was 11:00 p.m. and they were both asleep, visions of hot dogs and mini donuts dancing in their heads. I hope their dreams come true…and that the Orioles win.