
As the Warriors went from the Bay to LA and then back to the Bay I was swamped at work. This meant Monday's game against the Raptors was really not on my radar. It was not until the day of that my wife and I realized we had a game and could not find a baby sitter. Like always my loving and beautiful wife said to invite a friend and she will stay home. Problem is none of the usual suspects could make it. With a lack of bench players I went with the undrafted rookie my Daughter. I have been kicking around the idea of bringing her and I was waiting for an opportunity just like this to do it. I brought her to that celebrity preseason game thing but not to a real regular season game yet. Good thing about a game like this is I didn't mind leaving early. She is not even 4 yet so I couldn't expect her to sit for the entire game. She did good though and made it all the way to the half. She probably could of made it longer. But it was already past her bedtime and she was starting to get hyphy.
So like I said I left at the half and I didn't get to watch a lot of what I was there for . So no real good game cometary here sorry. The best story I have was about Cotton Candy. We had eaten dinner before the game and I also snuck in a juice box and a snack for her as well. Food and drink wide we are content as can be. She doesn't bat an eyelash at the Chorros or any other vendor for that matter. Then the Cotton Candy guy comes up our row. At first she really was not to interested in it. Then the guy behind us calls over the Cotton Candy guy and buys 3 of them for him and his 2 kids. She asked and I told her we already ate dinner and I had no cash on me. For the next few minutes she was turned around in her seat salivating and begging me.
It was in the middle of the first quarter and I was irritated but we went on a mission. I had to find an ATM to get some cash because they didn't have any Cotton Candy at the stands that take cards. So I paid like $6 to get a $20 to but a $5 Cotton Candy. I never let her know it but in my mind I was thinking "Why did that guy have to buy those cotton candies". Anyway with our Cotton Candy and a Lemonade we made it back to our seats and enjoyed another quarter of play. When we left as I carried her across the bridge to BART's parking lot she looked me in the eyes and said "thank you for taking me daddy I love you so much". Now I have been through some tough times in life. Both my parents were drug addicts and I lost my father when I was 8. Needless to say I can handle emotion but that right there my friend. That had me almost in tears. Hard to explain feelings like that. God Bless her soul and GO WARRIORS!
Ohh yea we WON!
P.S One of the prettier staff members of GldnSt8Warrior.com lent out the official GldnSt8Warrior.com camera then lost it. So still no pictures or video. Maybe next game.