Well Michael got his baseball game at the Great American Ballpark. And the rest of us watched on the Jumbotron from the hotel, crashed a wedding party to take photos from the river view balcony and enjoyed a room service dessert party courtesy of Jeff’s platinum rewards status.

We are loaded up and headed east in the mini-van of boys who haven’t showered much, leftover Aldi snacks and some kind of unidentifiable rancid slime.

Final thoughts and pics to come after I find more coffee…