The Sonia Show

Writer. Podcaster. Beer drinker. Old movie watcher. Mother. Goober.

Put me in, Coach, I’m ready to play

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Yeah, so, I’ve got a busy night planned.

I am going to see “Rock of Ages” with my sister tonight. Somehow, when I bought these tickets, I forgot tonight was the first game of the season for the San Francisco Giants. D’oh!

It’s OK, though, because I can do both. I can still rock out and root for the home team.

The game starts at 5:05 p.m., and the show doesn’t start until 8 p.m. We are going to find a cozy place to sit in a nearby bar and eat and watch the game until we have to take off for the show. We might be able to watch most of the game. After that, I will just have to keep track on my phone, but I’m sure the game will be over by show time.

Luckily for me, I still fit into some of my dresses, so I have something to wear tonight. Since I’m kinda dressed up for the show, I’m not rockin’ the Giants hat, but I am wearing my orange scarf.

The first game mighty, mighty good man David and I will be going to is Wednesday, April 13 against the Dodgers. I have tickets for the Tuesday night game as well, but I’m going to kick those to my folks, the die-hard Giants fans.

I want to go to a lot of games this year. The due date for spawn is Oct. 5, so as the baseball season progresses I’m going to get bigger and bigger. Of course, no matter how big I get my orange Giants hat will still fit.

Let’s go, Giants! Beat LA!


Author: The Sonia Show

I'm a writer/podcaster/mother/goober in San Francisco who likes to drink beer, shop, laugh and make other people laugh, watch old movies, feed my unhealthy obsession with pop culture, kick breast cancer's ass, go on adventures with my mighty, mighty good man David and my awesome autistic son, Calvin, wear orange and root for the San Francisco Giants, participate in general jackass-ery, talk about TV, eavesdrop on strangers' conversations, make nerdy “Star Wars” and “Simpsons” references, and post personal things about myself on the web for all to read, which makes me some sort of literary exhibitionist.

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