One at Mile High, and one at Invesco. The one at Mile High was just absolutely miserable. I enjoyed nothing at all about it. We were in nosebleed seats and froze our butts off.
The experience at Invesco was great. I can't remember why, but we got excellent seats, and it was a beautiful day.
All things considered, I'd rather watch at home. I can see better, and everything is just so much easier. Of course, given an opportunity, I wouldn't turn down tickets.
The ex-husband wasn't the father of my kids, and came into our lives after their dad died when they were teens. Two of my sons grew to care for him, but he grew to hate my oldest son and my daughter. None of them speak to him anymore. Because of his antics he lost a family, including grandchildren. I kind of doubt his girlfriend's family has welcomed him into their fold, but it doesn't concern me. We're a happy, united family again. Getting him out of it was the right thing to do.
And, yeah, the night games are rough. I mean, I have to stay up and watch, but I find myself nodding off. But it would be just wrong to give up and go to bed.