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Daddy reading her a book about Dinos.









It was also time for everyone to celebrate for the Penguins and Pittburgh exploded. I guess alot of energy tends to build up over 17 years, but the excitement in Pittsburgh came to a head.....pretty much the entire weekend haha. Last week, Ben and I even got to experience the high-priced magic that is attending the first home game, game 3, of the Stanley Cup Finals. Was it worth it?........................................ ........I guess that answers that.
. I've never experience anything quite like it. To get the best image of this scene, imagine Mardi Gras in New Orleans spontaneously breaking out on East Carson St. with everyone sporting Pens gear and 40 different models of the Stanley Cup being passed around for everyone to lift/kiss. I've never received as many high-fives from strangers nor have I seen as many piles of horse dung or piles of barf in my life. I was surprized, yet not very much, by the inordinate level of rudeness displayed by the Pittsburgh Police. In general, the cops actually caused the majority of the problems while everyone mostly wanted to have a good time. After the craziness of the night, I retired to wait for what became the Pens celebration concert the next night. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uHiqf8QNm0I