What else is there to say about food at a Cleveland ballgame besides a hot dog with Bertman's mustard? Nothing, of course. The mild spiciness gives it the perfect kick, and it's refreshingly washed down with an ice-cold, if not outrageously overpriced Budweiser. Mia was a little saltine cracker because apparently they don't serve minced onions with the dogs anymore, but we later discovered you can still find them in a couple of sections. I always go with the relish.
Rain was forecasted, but it ended up being a beautiful night. And there's no better way to celebrate an Indian's win like post-game fireworks!
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