But skip the peanuts and crackerjacks, because this broad brought her own food to snack on. Yep, Ranger's Ballpark let's you bring in your own goodies (sans booze and breakables). While David enjoyed a super sized soda, hot dog, and salty pretzel, I ate low fat tuna salad, greek yogurt, and carrots. I felt pretty good about myself, but dang those garlic fries the guy behind us was eating smelled of heaven.
Had I not weighed less at this morning's weigh in, I might have had a post ballpark meltdown. Someday I'll be in good enough shape to have ice cream in a mini helmet again, but until that days comes, I'm going to keep on keepin' on with carrots in my purse.