Not a bad way to make the first Detroit Tiger game that little dirt dawg will remember by me getting tickets from my boss, getting to work a 1/2 day and then telling people I have an appointment as to the reason why I was leaving. I had an appointment all right, right there in section 113!
Little Dirt Dawg was more than happy to meet and greet Paws, do a quick photo-op and then dine on ball park franks and peanuts. Mission accomplished as we made it to the eighth inning and upon departure indicated interest in going again. Yes!