We went to Denver Wednesday night to watch the Colorado Rockies take on the Atlanta Braves. My husband donned a Braves hat, which he got swindled out of by one of our daughters, who had no true devotion to the team, besides the hat matching her outfit. Driving through Denver during rush hour for a 6:40 game was quite an adventure. Thankfully, we were spared from getting in about five wrecks. So...
