We started out way up in the nosebleeds (aka the "view" seats) and then got the call to head down to the box. There was some shady business that had to go down in order to get us all in. Unfortunately we're not that covert (ahem, Lawrence) and didn't pull it off. The lady was nice, but firm and wouldn't let us in. She did however give us spots down on the clubhouse level, so that was pretty sweet.
Still, once we were warm on the clubhouse level, we couldn't help but wonder what the box was like. Especially since we could see them right above us. We knew we had to get up there and we all had a way to do it, but our faces were known and we weren't sure how to sneak past. Fugitives we were. Fugitives.
Eventually we figured out a way (although Megan came super close to blowing it, but luckily caught herself just in time), wandered a secret hall, and joined the gang in the box. We opened the door to success! The fugitives had arrived!
Thanks for the invite Brian! Happy belated birthday! We had a great time and a fun adventure. And really, it was the perfect first giants game at AT&T experience.
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