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:Riding in the car.  She likes to drive:
So, hon, you remember that Saturday game we went to, with Fister pitching?
"Hm."
The one where all the balls fell in between the fielders?
::angry, jaw set:: "Half was balls falling in, and half was that BRAD!! ley."::  >:-[
They fixed that.  Think you can guess how?
:instantly: "They switched Fister and Bradley!"
:long pause:  :cracks up at herself:
.........
Um, .... they cut Bradley and they brought up John's favorite player, that linebacker.
"YESSSSS!"  >:-]  :slaps windshield, car veers just shy of ditch on right:
"Can we sit in the Mezzanine tomorrow night?"
I guess, if we can catch a flight to Baltimore.
"Oh.  Well, what time's the game on TV."
.........
She found this drive romantic.  Bet you wish you had a girlfriend like that, huh.