When the World Series was is there is no talking to our family; I live with a bunch of baseball fanatics as well as they will only talk about the play by play all afternoon long. My dad, in particular, takes quite seriously any negative opinion about her team. Because she has followed them since she was a boy, she was super happy when they made it into the final games. The rest of the family decided to try as well as get him tickets to 1 of the games. They drove to the town where the game was being played as well as checked into their hotel room. The afternoon of the game they woke up happy for the pressing event. When Dad looked out the window it was pouring rain. Dad turned on the news to see if the game had been delayed. Thankfully, the field had been covered as well as they expected gray skies only by game time. After finding their seats they realized hastily that the damp cold venue was going to be actually uncomfortable! Dad sat there complaining as well as making Dad miserable. She finally asked her if she wanted to go back to the hotel. She was happy until she realized that she meant for her to go back separate from him. She said that there was no way she was going to miss the game of a lifetime just because it was a bit cold as well as damp. I believe she would have sat through a full blown snow storm before she left the venue. Dad ended up staying but sitting up inside the concession part to keep warm. They had the immense gas furnaces going to try as well as keep all the clients blissful, and they were similar to those you may see at a hockey game with pressing blowers on either end. Dad watched the game on the pressing screen cables they had on the walls as well as was blissful when the game finally ended.