Oh. My. God.
We are on our way back from the Delmarva Shorebirds game. To say that we were enthusiastic spectators would dramatically understate the proceedings. We actually kind of dominated the non-baseball action.
Our group struck up conversation with the MC and the mascot (the mascot conversed by means of a kind of charades) early, then one of our guys was given a t-shirt, interviewed on the PA ("I live and die Shorebirds"), and told that if anyone hit the Robertson's Jewelers sign in left field that he'd win a $1500 gold coin (they didn't).
After several more let's call them very friendly conversations with the MC and mascot (bird costume), a group of our girls talked their way into singing "Take Me Out To The Ballgame," then dancing to "Thank God I'm A Country Boy" on the dugout.
During this time they, let's just say they caught the attention of some of the players and spent the rest of the game calling out to them and they'd look up from the dugout and wave to the girls. I'm just going to leave it at that though that wasn't the end of the story.
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