We went to the game with some friends and rode to the game in a hilariously 90's white limo. Hey, it was cheaper than taking a taxi. The entrance to the stadium is pretty impressive as well.
Notice all of the black and yellow?! During the 7th inning stretch, (halftime for you un-sports minded peeps) we decided to scope the grub situation. I chose a traditional hot dog, have to admit- better than a Dodger dog. Van however chose to go with this monstrosity- no joke.
Anyways, the Pirates lost. Surprise, surprise. The game was fun though, and I'm glad that V experienced the signature sandwich- and won.