I'm not a Reds fan, but I'm a Cardinals fan (second, and second-most) and the seats were really good (private practice has it's perks).
We got there and walked the park looking for food. I went with a Skyline Chili Dog (that cheese!) and C went with the macho nachos (while good, they can't hold a candle to Barrio's in Cleveland).
Then we settled into our not-too-shabby seats.
The Club Seats we were in had a "private" (no one ever checked our tickets going to the seats OR going in the lounge) lounge with a full bar, concessions, self serve ice cream, and clean restrooms.
It turns out it was Bark at the Park night. Which was very cool and I think the kiddos would've loved it (but they were left at home).
Doggie pooing section. The pooper scooper wore a "got poop?" shirt. I'm sure that sod is very nutrient rich. I bet they put it in the Red's outfield.
SHHHHHH. Don't tell Monkey there were sno-cones.
By the end of the 7th inning the game had turned in to a bummer. But, baseball is always good, even in Cincinnati.
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