It’s a little cumbersome sometimes. But I lend my celebrity to the cause by attending these events.
Some of them are pretty fun. Some…not so much.
I was just looking through some of my pictures. They were of an event I took a few friends to a couple weeks ago.
It was my first trip to an Atlanta Bwaves baseball game.
It was pretty cool I guess.
We sang “take me out to the ol’ ball game”.
Not only did they have drums. They also had a place to get my favorite eats…frensh fry chicken. Aaaand they had refills on the dwinks. Who knew?
I have to admit though…that’s kinda where the fun stopped.
Do you have any idea how booooooring a baseball game is? It takes forever!!!
Guys run out on the field. One guy throws a baawl to another. Another tries to hit it with a stick. And then they go inside while more guys do the same thing.
And that just 1 inning! Whatever that is???? But there’s 9 of them. 9!
Not to mention it was H-O-T. Hawt. I am not a big fan of hawt.
Mom says it has to do with my body’s inability to process heat…or something. I don’t know about all that??? But I don’t like it.
I guess that’s the price of celebrity.
Would I do it again?
Probably. If I had to.
I think it was because of the stimulation. People with autism react differently to stimulation.
For me. Tons of people. Really loud noises. Lots of activities. Not on my schedule.
Oh! Mommy and Daddy…if you’re reading this?
Maybe pick pick something indoors next time. Like basketball or hockey or…better…a moooovie.
Ok. I have to go for now. I have a bunch of werk to do. Pictures. Signs. Drawing.
See ya ta-mah-wo.
Here’s where I got some of the pics:
The others were mine.