July 10, 2012 -- Being a huge baseball fan, and fantastic knuckleball pitcher myself, there was no way I was going to miss the MLB All-Star Game. The nice thing about being on the West Coast is that you get to go home around 9:00, after the game is over. The bad part? The game starts at 5:00! I told Rocco and Enrique to meet me at the Tilted Kilt -- where else do you think we'd go? -- and we made it just in time to see Justin Verlander give up five runs in the top of the first inning. I didn't give the National League a prayer in the world to beat the AL's formidable line up. Boy was I wrong! Not only did the NL squad win, they shutout the AL 8-0! Surprising doesn't even begin to tell the story! At least the wings were great, the clams were fresh, and the waitresses looked great. See:
Unfortunately, this would be my last time visiting the Tilted Kilt while in San Diego on this trip, but you bet I'll be back some day!!!
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