No ball game
I am back in room 1123 of the Overland Park Marriott, and there is still over two hours to go before the Indians and Royals play.
Turns out there was a communication mix-up. I thought Jack and Kathy had four tickets for tonight’s game, but it turns out they only had two, which I did not know about. It wasn’t until we were at the mall in Independence that Jack told me about this. I thought it over and decided it was not worth me spending at least $23 (the price of the cheapest seats in the upper deck. The other problem was I probably was going to have to sit alone. No thank you.
I’m back in front of my computer, just relaxing. There are far worse places I could be right now. Not complaining.