Yes, that was, all told, a very pleasant evening. It began at the Crooked Pint, where I had the poutine Lucy. Which was delicious, except for the unexpected moment when I bit into the burger, and a jet of poutine squirted out the far side. Quite startled Mrs.. SnakePit. Emergency clean-up, table 6... But a couple of pints of That Strawberry Blonde soothed my shock. Then it was over to Camelback Ranch, where we eventually figured out that the VIP parking lot was the only parking lot. We got our tickets and went in, pausing only to mourn my lost youth.
Arizona Fall League 2021: Rafters sunk by attack Dogs
