I know, I know. It's a weird time of year to start paying attention to baseball. But I'm American, and I kinda like it here, and I like baseball, too. So what the hell.
I once caught a foul ball off the bat of Orlando Merced. Of course, being that it was at Candlestick Park on a weeknight against the Pirates, I had little choice. (The drunk guy behind me started chanting, "Throw it back. Throw it back.") True story.
I played baseball for about 13 years -- from Little League straight on up to JC ball -- and never wore a cup. Today, I have three kids. Dumb luck, I guess.
I'll be back ...
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Oh my - the one thing a mother couldn't do in front of her son's teammates was to check to make sure he had his cup on.
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