am i in the right place…?
you know that dream you have when you show up for an exam on the wrong day? last night at the skydome felt something like that:
it was weird to be able to walk through the 500 level concourse without seeing another person. it reminded me of going to olympic stadium in montreal in the olden days and not seeing a single person outside. spooky.
ps. it was nice seeing the US get beaten at baseball, even though i it seemed like i was trying harder than any of the american players, and i was drinking beer and eating a hot dog.