West's Bleed Purple

Ok so not really. But we did go to our first Rockies game last night! And it was totally awesome. I mean the Rockies lost, but there were lots of runs and hotdogs and nachos and bratwurst and funnel cake and beer. Oops. Did I mention neither one of us has incomes? Oh well, these are the days and we are loving every minute!

Our first experience on the light rail. We were super excited. Keep in mind- this is on the way to the game. The way home was a completely different story. We were packed like sardines- and poor Robert was felt up by an intoxicated passenger. I was also instructed by the man of the house to mention in here that the only reason we got on the light rail on the way home was because of Robert. I was angry because he was making us walk so fast to the light rail. I told him to relax. He told me that you never knew, passing one person just might make the cut to get us on the first light rail. I rolled my eyes and kept walking. In the end, he was right. He made the first cute by like two people. I later had to apologize for the bad attitude :)

The stadium was awesome! And such a good game... Note: Robert may or may not have chest bumped a complete stranger. Who later told him that he loved him. And that he couldn't wear his glasses until the Rockies won. We weren't too sure what he meant by that one, but we got a good laugh out of it.

We love Rockies games.