So, last night I stopped at my favorite watering hole (Pinthouse Pizza) on the way home from a late-ish dinner to catch the end of the 8th and 9th. When I got there, the crowd was sparse and my favorite bartenders were both working (one of which is a big Astros fan), so it was pretty choice. I bellied up to the bar and ordered a beer, sitting next to one of ladies that works in the kitchen and was already off and sticking around to watch the end of the game too (she is also a big Astros fan).
4 innings later and well after closing time (and a few cold ones later), I'm high-fiving the other die-hards that stuck around until the walk off.
AWESOME night.