T. and I went to a Vanderbilt baseball game on our first date. Needless to say it went really, really well. I'd never truly connected with another soul the way Taylor and I connected on that date, you know? Anyways. I kinda wanna go to another sports thing with her. But I mean. Like. Does T. even like sports? Because going to a baseball game? Yea, that's not about sports. That's about hot dogs and fries and ice cream and soda or beer and sitting in the sun and looking really rad in your new sunglasses and not even realizing that the pitcher's got a no-hitter going until the seventh inning and him promptly giving up a homerun the second you realized what was going on. Way to jinx the pitcher, jerk. So yea. If you happen to know whether or not 13 would be keen on going to a basketball game with me, hit me up via email, Twitter, Facebook, whatever. Many thanks.