We had both. Plus hot dogs. Um, and the oldest had some of those frozen dot, ice cream thingies, which I tried for the first - and last - time.
And although we were almost killed by foul balls about 11 times when some fellow named C.J. Long/Lang/Lung batted, the Warthogs won, which as we all know doesn't happen often enough.
However, win or lose, I am fairly certain they are still the rockingest team ever, and I'll tell you why. THE MASCOT THROWS UP GANGSTA HANDSIGNS IN FAN PICTURES. That pretty much seals the deal.