Game was sick, I had the unfortunate luck of sitting next to some chatterbox dbag who would not shut up and kept poking me and asking me stupid questions. He looooved to sh*t-talk. Which is gay, because I figured in Arizona nobody would care enough about sports enough to be a d-bag fan.

Negatives aside, the team was awesome and I've seen more stunning blondes in this city than any other. It's just ridiculous how much eye candy there is out here. I also got to play golf in the desert, which was fun.

Last random note before I pass out: We walked to the ticket booth and my dad got his ticket scanned. We walked to get drinks and the conversation went as follows:

Dad: ZOMG
Me: wat?
Dad: I just got into this game with our Diamondbacks ticket.

Yes, the baseball game we attended a few days ago must have had the same ticket processor and a similar color, and my dad accidently gave the ticket agent his USED baseball ticket. And it worked. Wowie!

So anyways, Phoenix has been fun, tho I would never live here b/c the desert sucks balls and you couldnt convince me otherwise. That said I'm gonna be staying through Tuesday because I dont want to fly out Sunday... I would miss the WCOOP ME and the Ryder Cup! So shelling out additional hundreds of dollars for hotel room and flight, but money ain't a thing when UGA wins... Balllaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrr