Friday night the Yogi’s went to see the Tulsa Drillers play at ONEOK Field.

What we didn’t count on was hot hot it was. My car thermometer said 109F when parked at the stadium. I don’t think the official temperature was that high, but it was hot. There was no breeze either. This is Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweeping through the plains darn it.

Even the umps were hot.

The opposing pitcher spotted me eating ice cream. I thought he was going to come up in the stands and take it. He’d of had a fight on his hands.

We smiled in the heat, and perspired. Sweetie perspired, SuperPizzaBoy and I sweated.

Keep him fueled on pizza and ice cream and SPB is ready to go.

Seventh inning stretch so we sang “Take me out to the Ball Game” and of course “Oklahoma.” If you live here you better learn that song. As far as I’m concerned, its the best State Song in the whole country.

And then we had a Fireworks Show!! The Drillers often do that on Friday nights.

Have you been to a baseball game lately?