Well, let me tell you...
Train up was great. Exemplary. I got myself a nice seat, got to see the scenery. The game was great, we won 3-2 right at the last inning without going into additional innings. We scored in the 2nd inning, they scored twice in the 4th and 5th, then we scored again in the 6th. It was on the ropes until the end, when we scored in the 9th. I had french fries for dinner and red rope for dessert, and it was good. Then came the fireworks, because it WAS fireworks night. But I felt sad... I didn't have my special someone with me.
The train ride back was HELL. The doors weren't opening properly and we were stuck at EVERY station for 20 MINUTES EACH. I had to sit down on the FLOOR and go to my happy place. This lasted until Cupertino station, where we were de-trained and moved to a train where the doors worked....
We got home around 1:30 AM. IT WAS HELL.
-Sera
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