Astros game

Kip and Kristina invited William (and by default, Nang and me) to the Astros game, and William was excited about it for 2 days beforehand - the first thing he asked about in the morning and the last thing he mentioned at night was baseball game and some combination of Kip, Tina, and Sadie, their dog who William assumed would also be attending the game. It is a tough life for William. He's been to three baseball games - two in the Diamond Club (great seats behind home plate) and one way up in the nosebleed section (10 rows up behind home plate). What's next? A box at a Texans game?