Narrative Essay On World Series
“YES!” I screamed. “Thank you so much dad, I can’t believe you got tickets to a World Series game!” “That’s not all,” replied my dad. “It’s something even better than tickets.” What could be better than tickets to a World Series game, I thought?
“CROWN tickets!” my dad said excitedly. “You, me, your mom, and your brother!” I literally almost fainted on the spot. It was so unexpected. Especially since our hometown team the Royals were playing the San Francisco Giants in the World Series. And the Royals haven’t won it since 1985, the longest streak of not winning the World Series ever! I could witness history!
“What game are we going to?” I asked my dad. “Game 7, so it isn’t for certain we will get to go.” A huge feeling of dread washed over …show more content…
We walked through a special entrance to get in, and man it was a sight! There were so many different foods, deserts, and drinks with a huge bar and tons of TV’s.
“How much of this can we eat?” my brother asked.
“As much as you want,” my dad replied. “It’s all free! You can come down here anytime you want during the game and get anything you want.”
“Wow!” I said. It’s all I could say, I had never seen something like this before.
We all sat down at a table and ordered our food. I ordered scallops and crab legs, my favorite food. My brother got a cheeseburger and fries. And my Mom and Dad split a pasta dish. My brother and I finished our drinks early, so we went up to go watch batting practice. It turns out our seats are right next to the Royals dugout. So every time a player went out to hit, they would sign are hats or give us high fives.
“This is so awesome!” I said, as my parents were coming out.
“Do you think you could get a ball?” my brother asked.
“Probably not. I doubt they give any out unless they win the game,” I replied.
“Your right, but it would still my pretty cool if they did,” my brother
“CROWN tickets!” my dad said excitedly. “You, me, your mom, and your brother!” I literally almost fainted on the spot. It was so unexpected. Especially since our hometown team the Royals were playing the San Francisco Giants in the World Series. And the Royals haven’t won it since 1985, the longest streak of not winning the World Series ever! I could witness history!
“What game are we going to?” I asked my dad. “Game 7, so it isn’t for certain we will get to go.” A huge feeling of dread washed over …show more content…
We walked through a special entrance to get in, and man it was a sight! There were so many different foods, deserts, and drinks with a huge bar and tons of TV’s.
“How much of this can we eat?” my brother asked.
“As much as you want,” my dad replied. “It’s all free! You can come down here anytime you want during the game and get anything you want.”
“Wow!” I said. It’s all I could say, I had never seen something like this before.
We all sat down at a table and ordered our food. I ordered scallops and crab legs, my favorite food. My brother got a cheeseburger and fries. And my Mom and Dad split a pasta dish. My brother and I finished our drinks early, so we went up to go watch batting practice. It turns out our seats are right next to the Royals dugout. So every time a player went out to hit, they would sign are hats or give us high fives.
“This is so awesome!” I said, as my parents were coming out.
“Do you think you could get a ball?” my brother asked.
“Probably not. I doubt they give any out unless they win the game,” I replied.
“Your right, but it would still my pretty cool if they did,” my brother