Oriole Park is practically a second home to our 2-year old. She recognizes it in pictures as well as when we pass it on the freeway. She knows the warehouse, the crab game, the "charge" music, and screams "Let's Go Os!" so loudly that it draws the attention and giggles of our entire section. All of this makes her daddy, a life-long diehard fan, very very proud :)
We bought cheap tickets and went to the game last night for Matt Wieters jersey night. Despite the nasty loss to Detroit, a night at Oriole Park never disappoints.
One of the best parts of summer :)