Here is a great shot I love...it is of Ben at the end of the second game. Papelbon came in and closed it out after Qualls had given up the lead in the eighth. It was so frustrating to watch Doug Davis pitch so strongly into the 8th just to have it thrown away. What is funny to me about this picture is that the guy who took it was a Dback's fan along with 2 others who had taken the Fenway tour with us earlier. One of hte ladies in that group had made the comment that she was glad Qualls hadn't come in the night before cause he would have blown the game. Ironic that the next night, he did come in and did blow the lead.
Anyway, what a great trip. We had so much fun and I have to say, I love Boston! What a great city. If you ever get a chance to go there, you need to check it out. And make sure you take a duck tour when you are there. Well worth it!
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Real quick before I get off the free wi-fi and get a bite before heading to home, here is a picture of the first pitch of the Monday night game that the Dbacks won. It was a great game, a great pitchers duel between Haren and Beckett. We were sitting in grandstand section 31, row 9 and had a really nice view of the stadium (not that there is a real bad view). We were in a section with several Dback fans, and to tell you the truth, I was surprised by the number of Dback fans who were there. There was a father and son from Awatukee, as well as a father and son from NorCal who were fans. Anyway, it was cool to have a few others to cheer with. Only had one Sox fan curse me under his breath as Ben and I walked back to the subway station. Other than a short rain delay, it was a great night of baseball! We loved it.
Just a quick second post from DENVER...All I can say is I don't like American Airlines! We were stuck in Phoenix on the way out, and then on the way back, we had an on time flight from Boston to DFW, but then they pulled the plane for maintenance issues and canceled the flight from DFW to PHX. They initially had us re-booked to PHX at 10:40 that night, but were able to get us home by 6:45 by flying us through Denver, and then Frontier to PHX.
I suppose I can't complain too much...I didn't pay for it! :)
Here is a picture of Ben and I from grandstand section 31 during game one when they beat Boston 2-1! What a great game!
I suppose I can't complain too much...I didn't pay for it! :)
Here is a picture of Ben and I from grandstand section 31 during game one when they beat Boston 2-1! What a great game!
We Have Arrived
Well our adventure began at Sky Harbor at around 12:00 yesterday. We checked our bag at the self check-in, dropped it off for scanning and then headed up to the gates. There was only 2 people in line ahead of us, so getting through was a breeze. So far so good. We get to gate 4, and there is a bunch of people there and a long line at the counter, so I go ahead and get in the line because I don't have seat assignments yet (we flew American Airlines which I have never flown before). I look at the monitor behind the gate agent and all I see is DFW delayed until 8:00 and get real nervous all of the sudden. I eventually figure out that it is the flight scheduled to leave my gate before my flight. So, I continue to stand in line thinking that I still need to get my seats and they will just move this plane. Come to find out the plane sitting at the gate has mechanical problems, which was why the flight was moved back to 8 that evening. So, everyone is scrambling to rebook while Ben and I are just standing there waiting.
Finally, the gate agent announces that our flight has been moved to gate 6, so we stroll over there (while a bunch of people bolt over there hoping to get standby) and again begin waiting in line for our seat assignments. Well, there is no attendant at this gate, and we end up having to wait there for about 15 minutes until a guy shows up and starts going to work on the computer, but not talking or looking at anyone in line. He punches away at the keys for what seems like forever, but was probably less than 5 minutes, all the time with a very serious, if not at times strained look on his face, before he finally decides to make an announcement. He tells us that the flight is full, explains standby rules, and then says if you are already checked in, he will call your names when your seat assignments are ready. I have never heard of this before, but I go ahead and sit down anyway and watch the world fall apart on CNN. I realize how long at has been since I have watched the news when I have no idea what is going on and a lady from the midwest is explaining to me that NoCal is on fire and the midwest if flooding. She and her husband came out to Phoenix for the weekend and were heading home. She complained about the heat and it was better to live in the cold cause you could just put on more layers (yeah...but snow) and she was looking forward to getting back home. Eventually, the gate attendant calls my name and we get our boarding passes and seat assignments...row 8, front of the plane!
The plane shows up, they unload, and then 15 minutes later than they said, they begin boarding passengers. I take advantage of the kid rule and Ben and I get on early. Our flight was to leave at 1:35 and by the time we start loading, it is already about 1:30. So, the people begin piling on, and at the time we were supposed to leave, the kind flight attendant begins to push everyone over the intercom to get seated quickly. She even comments that this is the time we were supposed to depart, so the sooner everyone get seated, the sooner we can leave. She goes so far to say, "you all know when your connecting flights are, so we need to hurry up." So, we all finally get seated about 1:45ish, and then just sit there. Finally, the captain says to us that there are 2 sensors, one on each side of the plane that measure temperature, one is in the shade, one is in the sun, and because of that the temperatures are different, and the unit basically shuts down. So, they are going to try and cool the one down so that they can get going. So we sit there for 20 minutes waiting for this thing to get right, which it never does, so they basically have the mechanic sign a document saying it is legal for them to fly with just one unit measuring right, which then leads you to ask, why were we waiting than, especially after our verbal beat down by the flight attendant. We finally get airborne almost and hour after our scheduled departure. And the only thing on my mind is that I had a 40 minute layover in DFW. You can do the math.
So, to make a long story longer, the pilot was able to make up some time in the air and we touched down in DFW about 30 minutes before my next flight was to take off. The announced that we would be at gate C-11 and that our flight to Boston would be out of gate A-21 - a whole different terminal. Meanwhile, it took almost 20 minutes for them to finally get to the gate and for us to get off, and we were at the front of the plane. Ben and I raced upstairs to the terminal train, which seemed to take forever to get there, and then rode it to the next stop, which our terminal was right in the middle of two train stops, so we took the first one and ran all the way across the terminal to arrive at gate A-21 with about 3 minutes to spare.
Frantically trying to catch our breath, we are casually told by another lady standing in line that the flight had been delayed until 8:00. All that running, and we had time to spare. Good times! At last though, at about 8:15 we took off for Boston, and after a slightly bumpy flight because of weather in Boston, we arrived at around 12:30 in the morning Boston time.
All in all, it was not too bad. At least we got there. Next long post will be day one. In the meantime, here are a few pictures.
PS...no free wi-fi until Denver...yes Denver. Will explain on a later post.
Finally, the gate agent announces that our flight has been moved to gate 6, so we stroll over there (while a bunch of people bolt over there hoping to get standby) and again begin waiting in line for our seat assignments. Well, there is no attendant at this gate, and we end up having to wait there for about 15 minutes until a guy shows up and starts going to work on the computer, but not talking or looking at anyone in line. He punches away at the keys for what seems like forever, but was probably less than 5 minutes, all the time with a very serious, if not at times strained look on his face, before he finally decides to make an announcement. He tells us that the flight is full, explains standby rules, and then says if you are already checked in, he will call your names when your seat assignments are ready. I have never heard of this before, but I go ahead and sit down anyway and watch the world fall apart on CNN. I realize how long at has been since I have watched the news when I have no idea what is going on and a lady from the midwest is explaining to me that NoCal is on fire and the midwest if flooding. She and her husband came out to Phoenix for the weekend and were heading home. She complained about the heat and it was better to live in the cold cause you could just put on more layers (yeah...but snow) and she was looking forward to getting back home. Eventually, the gate attendant calls my name and we get our boarding passes and seat assignments...row 8, front of the plane!
The plane shows up, they unload, and then 15 minutes later than they said, they begin boarding passengers. I take advantage of the kid rule and Ben and I get on early. Our flight was to leave at 1:35 and by the time we start loading, it is already about 1:30. So, the people begin piling on, and at the time we were supposed to leave, the kind flight attendant begins to push everyone over the intercom to get seated quickly. She even comments that this is the time we were supposed to depart, so the sooner everyone get seated, the sooner we can leave. She goes so far to say, "you all know when your connecting flights are, so we need to hurry up." So, we all finally get seated about 1:45ish, and then just sit there. Finally, the captain says to us that there are 2 sensors, one on each side of the plane that measure temperature, one is in the shade, one is in the sun, and because of that the temperatures are different, and the unit basically shuts down. So, they are going to try and cool the one down so that they can get going. So we sit there for 20 minutes waiting for this thing to get right, which it never does, so they basically have the mechanic sign a document saying it is legal for them to fly with just one unit measuring right, which then leads you to ask, why were we waiting than, especially after our verbal beat down by the flight attendant. We finally get airborne almost and hour after our scheduled departure. And the only thing on my mind is that I had a 40 minute layover in DFW. You can do the math.
So, to make a long story longer, the pilot was able to make up some time in the air and we touched down in DFW about 30 minutes before my next flight was to take off. The announced that we would be at gate C-11 and that our flight to Boston would be out of gate A-21 - a whole different terminal. Meanwhile, it took almost 20 minutes for them to finally get to the gate and for us to get off, and we were at the front of the plane. Ben and I raced upstairs to the terminal train, which seemed to take forever to get there, and then rode it to the next stop, which our terminal was right in the middle of two train stops, so we took the first one and ran all the way across the terminal to arrive at gate A-21 with about 3 minutes to spare.
Frantically trying to catch our breath, we are casually told by another lady standing in line that the flight had been delayed until 8:00. All that running, and we had time to spare. Good times! At last though, at about 8:15 we took off for Boston, and after a slightly bumpy flight because of weather in Boston, we arrived at around 12:30 in the morning Boston time.
All in all, it was not too bad. At least we got there. Next long post will be day one. In the meantime, here are a few pictures.
PS...no free wi-fi until Denver...yes Denver. Will explain on a later post.
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Saturday, June 21, 2008
Gearing Up!
Well, tomorrow we fly out of Sky Harbor headed for Boston and Fenway. So, we figured we would get geared up with some Dbacks stuff in order to represent. So Ben and I picked up a couple of hats, and our family picked us up some shirts to wear at the park. We are sure to get beat up now!
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Short Lived Fame
So yesterday, I found out I won the trip to Boston, and they even posted my name on the website. This morning I got up to work out and heard them announce it on the radio which was pretty cool. I just went to the website, and my name is no longer on there. Oh well, I did get my flight confirmation email for Ben and I to go, so that really all that matters to me. I'm goin' to Boston. Now, if I could just find a good place to get some clam chowder...
Monday, June 16, 2008
I WON!
Alright, I don't think I have ever won anything...that is until now. I am a regular listener to our local sports talk station, sports 620 KTAR.Well, they have a rewards program where you can earn points and then use those points to get stuff or enter raffles and such. Well, I had about 1700 point so I entered a raffle for a fathers day trip to Boston to watch the Dbacks play the Sox at Fenway...and today they called me to tell me I WON! I couldn't believe it! So, Ben and I (it is a father's day thing) are heading out on Sunday afternoon and flying to Boston. We will be watching the Monday & Tues. games at Fenway and then heading back on Wed. I will be taking lots of pictures and posting them for all to see!
All I can say is wow!
All I can say is wow!
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Amazing
Marine who lost leg returns to combat - People: Tales of survival - MSNBC.com
I came across this story this morning while reading about a different tragic story here and was moved by this mans courage and determination. I have known Marines in my life. My step-dad was a WWII veteran Marine who fought in the South Pacific. His nephew was a Marine and would come stay with us from time to time while he was stationed at Camp Pendleton in California, and one of my good friends Rob Sherwood is a Marine officer currently serving and stationed at Camp Pendleton. Marines are a tough and proud group of soldiers. Say what you will about the war, I am impressed with these people who put themselves out there with such courage and passion to see change happen, and are willing to sacrifice so much to do it. It is inspiring.
I came across this story this morning while reading about a different tragic story here and was moved by this mans courage and determination. I have known Marines in my life. My step-dad was a WWII veteran Marine who fought in the South Pacific. His nephew was a Marine and would come stay with us from time to time while he was stationed at Camp Pendleton in California, and one of my good friends Rob Sherwood is a Marine officer currently serving and stationed at Camp Pendleton. Marines are a tough and proud group of soldiers. Say what you will about the war, I am impressed with these people who put themselves out there with such courage and passion to see change happen, and are willing to sacrifice so much to do it. It is inspiring.
Tuesday, June 03, 2008
OneRepublic
I recently came across the CD "Dreaming Out Loud" by OneRepublic. The big hit songs on this CD are "Apologize" and "Stop and Stare". However, this has to be one of my favorite CD's right now. It is so melodic and enjoyable and I really can't stop listening to it. Now, I know this has been out for 7 months now, and I am a little behind the times, but all the same, if you have not purchased this CD and listened to it, you are missing out.
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