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Personal Narrative: First Archive Game With My Dad
First Phillies Game with My Dad It is July 23rd, the day of my birthday and one I will never forget! As I walked down the stairs to eat breakfast I spotted a brand new Phillies jersey hanging up on the kitchen chair. There is also a happy birthday card taped to it and so I knew it was for me. I walked up to the chair so I could try on the Jersey and then as I opened the card, two Phillies tickets fell out! I was so excited I could barely contain myself because the seats were amazing, they were right behind the Phillies dugout! As we were parking at the stadium I began feeling nervous because I have only watched the games on TV and they were always so intense! Once through the gates I realized how much better this game
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