Monday night Adam and I went to the Twins game at the Dome. It's been a long time since going on a date didn't include a stop at Menard's! We went to Old Spaghetti Factory first and then made our way to the Dome. After the game, we started walking back to the parking ramp.
However, since neither of us ever go to the city, and we came out a different gate than we entered, we had no idea where we were in relation to the ramp. Almost an hour later, we finally found the car.
Now, this could have been one of those moments where you get frustrated and may start to argue. In this case though, it just gave us something to laugh about. It reminded me of one of the reasons I married Adam - his ability to find humor in all kinds of tough situations.


Joe Mauer and the Indian's 1st baseman - both #7

