You know that song...
The one that talks about how, "there is no Arizona."
I might have agreed up until a month ago, but now I know that there really is.
Thee sista and my brolaw live in Phoenix so when Spring Training
started Jennie and I made the trip over to the Grand Canyon State.
(another thing that I think might not exist because I've never seen it.)
The drive to Arizona from SoCal is redic. There is nothing to see but a buncha weeds, windmills,
weeds and casinos. I judge each state I go to on whether or not I have to put on lotion because my skin gets dry and just like Utah, AZ dried me out, so I judged.
We stayed with Chelsea and Dallen in their cute little apartment. We did a lot of sista time which was perfect! We facetimed with K&A, went shopping, ate In & Out (my once a year quota) and did some spooning. Chelsea also taught me about Haboobs. I also was kept awake all night one night because of a crazy intense wind/rain/thunder/lightening storm.
I had a lovely time with my sista and was reminded that Dodger fans are still terrible.