Great Day

Yesterday my dad took me to a Dodger game with some free tickets he had. We looked at the tickets and thought we'd be sitting right behind first base. Before heading to the stadium, my dad and I stopped at a grocery store to get some pistachios and bandages. I waited in the car thinking he'd be out really soon since we left a little late from home to get to the ballpark. It took him about twenty minutes and when he came out he told me that he had to return some of the bandages due to false advertising. It was a little later than we hoped but we made it to the stadium with some time to spare and we went to find our seats. They were right behind first base...but three stories up--huge bummer. The lady at the entrance told us to go around and take the stairs up to the third level. But just as we were heading there a man asked us if we wanted some free tickets. He said he thought they were really nice but he had no use for them. My dad and I took them and eagerly sought out our seats, hoping they were nice. They were right behind home plate!--on the same level as the field. We enjoyed a great view from some $60 seats. So heres the recap: semi-lousy and yet free tickets took us to Dodger stadium and false advertising delayed us for the perfect amount of time to receive great seats behind the plate. God gave us so many blessings on that trip to Dodger Stadium.