It was monday August 3rd 2015 on a hot summer day . It was a day I will never forget . I had been anticipating this date for months now and the day had finally arrived. I remember dolling ourselves up as much as we could putting our favorite teams shirt on and hopping into the car . Our drive to Turner Field stadium in atlanta felt like forever . I was so eager to get there i wanted time to just fly by. When we finally got there my heart started racing I was so happy , this was my very first baseball game . We all raced to the gates and got in the Braves Stadium looking cautiously for our seats . Looking around I could see a ton of people , some with brave shirts on and others with the San Fransisco giants shirts on . As we were aproaching our seats i saw just about everything , consession stands everywhere full of food , drinks, and t-shirts that we could buy . There was only ten minutes before the game started so we all sat there waiting for the game to comence . Everyone stared at the field watching the Atlanta Braves come out and the San Fransisco Giants come out , all you could hear was the crowd cheering for there favorite team . Of course we cheered for our favorite team , The Braves . The game …show more content…
The sun was fading and it was night time , but there we were, watching the game . The braves were up next to bat but the other team kept catching all the balls . The same thing happened with the giants over and over again, no one was making points . We thought the game would stay tied all night . The braves and giants batted again and again three more times waiting for one of them to hit a home run .We felt like the game was never going to end , it was still tied seven to seven . After being there for three hours we decided it was finally time to leave without watching the rest of the game, otherwise we would be there all night.