
Ryan's work gave us Angels tickets to last Saturday's game so we forwent G's bedtime and decided to go for a few hours (she got kicked out of the church's nursery the next day as a result, she was too sad to be with the other kids). What a difference from a Dodger's game - all of the "excuse me's" and "thank you's" contributed to a considerably friendly and safe-feeling atmosphere (as opposed to the gang fights and stabbings at LA games, haha). I was worried that the Gweener would get a little out of control having to stay in a seat for a long time, but the random music, cheering and applause actually kept her quite busy and she had a really good time.