Friday, April 04, 2008

MPLS.

TBF is off to Minneapolis this weekend, leaving me a baseball widow. (Not the kind you’re thinking, the kind who has to watch the games by herself.)
“Do you want anything?” he asked last night as he was packing.
I perked up. “How about a Joe Mauer t-shirt?”
“No. But can I borrow your Santana t-shirt?”
“That’s not nice.  How about a TC Bear doll?”
“I don’t know where I can get one.”
“Oh, I can ask, I know people."
A sigh. “Fine. I’ll get you a TC Bear.”

The mascot collection awaits.