"Do you remember the time..."

What a week! Divorce. Death. Drama. When will it stop? I'll spare you all of personal stories of good times spent with my Michael Jackson tapes, singing "Heal the World" at the top of my lungs en route to the skating center, and even my detailed thoughts about the Gosselin situation. I'll leave you with my personal photograph of the hotel that was made famous when MJ held his baby over the balcony.

Berlin, Germany

On a much more positive note, last night we went to the Orioles/Nationals game at Camden Yards which, I admit, was really us tagging along to a St. Mary's alumni event. Funny since we skipped Elon's alumni event at both the National's and Orioles' Parks. Joe justified this since they were giving out jerseys to the first 10,000 fans and he claimed that we would have attended this game anyway because that was one heck of a giveaway. Our $15 outfield tickets were pretty super and once the blazing sun went down we were quite content (Joe even more so since now he had his free jersey). They won, woo hoo! We've since washed the free jerseys and they are still in one piece.