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.