Birthday ball games, St. Paddy's and a whole 'lotta Whiskey

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Wand and I went to a Yankee's Spring Training Game last week. The heat was especially hot that day and the drive down Interstate 75 was excruciatingly painful, considering I got slammed with a speeding ticket a week before. Wait! Let me back up here... Wandly (who prefers to be called Jessie, so we will call her as such from here on out) swears that she is a Yankees fan. Like, SWEARS! For the years that I've known her, she's claimed to be a die-hard fan, and yet, could never answer questions proving this assertion. Name the top players? How many wins do they have? Considering the fact that I know my best friend more than she liked to admit, I surprised Jessie with tickets to go see them train in Tampa. We had an AWESOME time. Despite her figuring out the surprise all along or the sweating kid sitting next to us getting annoyed by our frequent selfie breaks. Overall, it was an cool way to spend a Wednesday. 

So Then This Happened...

Because of the existence of my "About Me" page, I will not going to go into the details of my 5 W's. My name is Gina and defining myself is one of my most grueling tasks, so bear with me. As you can see, this is my first blog post. I struggled long and hard about what exactly should this blog be about (okay, the struggle wasn't "long" and "hard," more like, "put off" and "avoided").

Anyways, I figured I would use this platform to share the wackiest, most awkward instances in my life that, even if I showed you proof, you wouldn't believe it happened (okay, they all won't be that intense, so please lower your expectations that have slowly begun rising). I will also use it to voice my opinions on entertainment and politics, share daily food cravings, post links to future birthday and holiday gift wish lists and, of course, GIF's. 

Okay, so hopefully you enjoy it. And if you don't, share it? And if you can't even do that, well...