What's a more classic way to spend a summer evening than to have a hamburger grill and then head out for a baseball game? We had a bunch of people from Church over to our house before the game. Of course, we left before the helicopter came to spread money and Indy apparently rode away with our team mascot, but we did have a good time nonetheless. A few of the funniest moments were, first off, when I slipped into engineer realm, which has happened to me more and more often recently.I wondered where the sprinkler system was and mom laughed and said Dad was rubbing off on me. At another point Dad was sitting and my friend behind us climbed down beside him. "Came to sit by me?" Dad asked. "No, I can't see around your head," he answered. ;) Fun times. Lots of other great stuff happened, and the game was good. Now I know why the pass time of baseball has survived all these years.
2 comments:
Very cool... this one is the game I'll never forget.
Sitting in the nosebleed seats full of hope with my little glove stretched out.
It's always nice to have something great to remember. Life is full of the precious little things God gives us.
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