I got to attend 7 games.
And even got to get up close and personal with the 2010 World Series trophy.
I ate my share of churros, red ropes, hot dogs, and Ghirardelli sundaes.
I clapped my heart out, I fist pumped til my arm was numb, I didn't stop believing.
It was an unbelievable run in the playoffs.
There were shark fins.
And so much cheering.
Coming back in three straight elimination games.
And so much food.
Pies. Dips. Hot dogs. Cheese.
So much cheese.
And it was all worth it tonight.
Sweep. Sweep. Sweep. Sweep. Sweep.
2012 World Series Champions
San Francisco Giants!!!
Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a fun little consolation prize to put together for a certain Tiger's fan.