Watching the Giants bow to the A’s the other day, I was eagerly anticipating getting some genuine ball park food, but it wasn’t to be. Oh sure, i attended the game, sat in the sun for three hours, enjoyed some very aggressive and fun baseball on behalf of the A’s, but the lines for dogs, sausages, and the like were far beyond my patience level. I was looking forward to noshing on some of the Bay area’s favorite Saag sausages, but all got managed to score was a bag of peanuts, and the charming company of two wild pandas sitting next to us. Next time, perhaps.
