I was trying to remember my first Padres game. I couldn't though. The earliest one I could remember was in 5th grade with Matt and Brad. It was beach towel night at the Murph. We were eating so much food. It started to get a little nippy outside and their Mom offered to buy us some hot chocolate. I first denied her, saying I was too full. Then changed my mind after everybody else decided to get one. Right after my first sip I immediately puked all over the floor, I was rushed to the men's room where I threw up in a urinal. I wiped my mouth with my beach towel. I love a good Padres game.