No junk yet, here you go. I am going to the Mariner's game tonight, and this will be the first Major League Baseball game I have ever been to. I'm not a huge baseball fan, but back in the day my Dad was quite a baseball player. I played when I was a kid but eventually my interests went to other things. So here we are, getting older as people do, and I got thinking, I have never been to a real baseball game with my Dad, (he grew up going to Dodger games with his pops), and this egregious oversight could not stand. So I bought some tickets way back in March to go take care of this. So, I guess that's it, the story of this junk. Either you all can comment on that, or other things you did with your Dad in the later years of life, or you can expound on all things completely unrelated to the opening of the junk.