I always told Ruth that when we moved from NYC, it had to be to a city with a major league baseball team. Ha! Here we are in Rochester, home of the Triple A Red Wings. Lots of no name players, no tailgating, no visits from the Brewers or Mets. But you know what? I couldn't care less (see above photo).
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That cotton candy is as big as Elsa!
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