After an early dinner, my mum and I headed out to see a basketball game. Growing up in Maine, the closest team is in Boston. Boston is such a sports town that the tickets are fairly pricey and the drive is a solid 3 hours. I may have gone to see a Celtics game as a child but I do not really remember. Since I have lived in Atlanta, I have gone to at least one game each year.
Tonight was the night. Since both my mum and I like basketball, we decided to go to the game, a rarity for her. I took her to a game a few years back but it has been a long time. The game was a blow out but the experience is fun regardless.