Is romance dead if a sports enthusiast takes you to watch boys playing with balls?

I’ve always had romantic notions about baseball, and have secretly harbored the desire that a guy would “take me out to the ballgame” on a date. Something about the thought of a night out underneath blinding halogen lights, drinking beer from a plastic cup and binging on warm pretzels and peanuts has always seemed like an awesome way to spend an evening. However, any illusions I had about an evening cuddling underneath blankets and sharing Bud-soaked kisses has been totally dispelled by a recent post courtesy of Yahoo!’s Martin Rogers, who I’ve had the great pleasure of working with. True sports fans aren’t going to be engaging in any hand-holding, oh no. They are going to ignore you, scream their hearts out and leave you bored, drunk and itching for entertainment any way you can get it. more…