This brings to mind a funny story. In 2000 we just had our first son. Got great tickets to a Washington game. Lower bowl. Brought my wife and we held our son in our laps. Quiet as a mouse for two periods. Have him a bottle of apple juice in the intermission. Proceeded to projectile vomit all over the people in front of us. We picked him up and jetted. Good times. Apologies the people he puked on.