The last time was one hell of a confusing day. It was June 2, 2010. I remember it clearly because it was the day Galarraga of the Detroit Tigers pitched a perfect game but the ref fucking destroyed it. That by itself is not the only reason though. While at that game, which I had gone to because my boyfriend’s company was having an outing, I got a call from my mother who told me that not only had my sister and her boyfriend just got engaged (yay) but also that my grandfather -her father- had died (boo). It was an all over the place day but that night certainly sucked.