On Wed. played hooky with friends. Took the '57 Schwinn on the 'Lito Ferry. Rode along embarcadero, out of the blue remembering days of Stingray freedom! Valet parked the rides. Walked to the 'Yard' over the Lefty O'Doul for IPA(s) and tacos. Then watched a free inning through the fence- Hunter pacing in right like a Lion. The Pads were poised to sweep (really?!). Pulled an L.A. trick and split early. Caught the 4:20 Ferry (what else) home. Old stumpy fan/stranger offered to burn one (seriously?). What a day. Final score beside the point. Old Dudes' Excellent Adventure.