We’re holding steady at overcast and low 50s. Still feels to me like a cold day at the ballpark, as the winds do tend to whip off the water.
My meeting is still at 11:30, so I may just say screw it, but Junior actually asked me yesterday about going to the game. I think he just wants to get out of school, but if I ever find a free minute to have a conversation with him maybe we’ll go. Who knows.
