You can't send us to a Sox game and not have us seek out the big Mickey Mouse up by the Fundamentals level out in left field. That's what every family does, right?
The Bird here can't read so the big 'please keep off' sign didn't stop her from posing with her guy all dressed up in White Sox colors.
We arrived about 45 minutes before the first pitch and did a tour around the lower bowl concourse before settling into our seats. It was hot. Like sweaty hot. And we lasted about 1/3rd of an inning before one of the girls started to complain about being 'bored'. Seriously. 1/3rd of the FIRST inning.