saturday night surprise

We had Angels tickets on Saturday, where we saw Brian Fuentes (the new closer) blow a 3 run lead shutout by giving up a three run homer.

Just before that, Daniel said he had something to do after the game, if I wasn't too tired. (Get your minds out of the gutter, people.) It was a 6:05 start, so I'd likely be up for a post-game outing. But I couldn't figure out what it was. We didn't get free wings from the between innings baseball race, no free wings from the Angels getting 10 runs, and no 20% off from CPK for 10 strikeouts by Angels pitchers.

"Where are we going?"

"You'll see..."

He loves stumping me, probably because I always try to figure it out! As we were driving dangerously close to home, he asks if I think I would enjoy a race.

"To the bathroom? Yeah. But I'll win. I'm extremely motivated."

No, no. A go-cart race! Indoors! With helmets and spinouts and laps and a black and white checkered flag and speeds up to 40mph. SURE!

It was a blast! They make you wear a head sock so you don't germify the helmets. You get hot in those helmets! I was totally sweating everywhere. I came in last, of course. It was my first time and I didn't know the course. And there were some younger boys who where very aggressive... bumping and spinning out. I got slowed down by me not trying to hit them! grrr... I'll do better next time!