The best birthday ever

I really think i had the best birthday ever. Why you ask? Well lets just say my present was tickets to see the White Sox beat the living shit out of the Twins. And the game rocked because in case I didn't mention it the Sox beat the living shit out of the Twins, and I was loving every minute of it. I heart Crede and his multiple home runs. Then I got a baseball, a white sox coffee mug and a hat. The best part was that i got to watch D eat a hot dog which was funny because he doesn't eat meat. Then his stomach hurt the next day but he said it was becasue he ate ice cream later and drank beer. I'm pretty sure it wasn't the ice cream that was making him sick. H isn't talking to me though, or stopped speaking to me during the game because his precious little twinkies were loosing. He's not a very good sport. But I would be sad if I lost the last three games by a whole lot too. Anyways it was a super good time, and there were lots of fireworks because there were lots of home runs, and there were even fireworks after the game ended.