Post #161012 by mrs. pineapple on Mon, May 23, 2005 4:42 PM

I turned 39 on Sunday, and Mr. Pineapple and I went 'into the city' to see a Giants game and enjoy the weather. We were really amazed at how we're either turning into really cranky old people, or everyone else is just plain rude.
We sat through the game, with excellent seats, which he paid some bucks for, and the couple 2 rows in front of us let their 2 kids jump around and obstruct my view of 1st base the WHOLE game. Then there was a guy smoking cigarettes in his seat, until an usher FINALY came down and told him stop. And then (this is the part where we feel really old) On the Ferry back to Oakland, a couple near us on the boat, were climbing all over each other, SUCKING face, (I'm talking, like two 16 year olds in the corner at the dance, sloppy, tongues out, slurping noises...) They weren't kids, just oblivious to the fact that they were in public, and in a very well lit space. SHEEEEZE.

I felt really old and cranky, the physical failings I attribute more to being 6 months pregnant, but the cranky-ness is just old.

Happy Birthday!

Mrs. Pineapple