Bob picked me up after work and whisked me off to the Alamodome. Before the game started, I had enough time to eat a hotdog at the arena. Bob wasn't hungry because he had a late lunch. Our seats were along the third base line.
|Lines waiting to get into the Alamodome|
|A ball game and a hot dog - all American|
While we were in the arena, it poured rain outside. We saw from the doors as we made our way around the arena. We left before the 7th inning stretch.
It was drizzly when we exited the arena and we had quite a few puddles to negotiate around as we drove home. I was able to get a good night-time photo of the Alamodome with the Tower of the Americas on the side.
That's all for today.