The Little Boy had his first game of the season last night. Much to my delight he is on the Yankees. Alas, they lost 13-12 on an absolutely terrible call by the ump, who clearly wanted the game over. I couldn't help myself and went up to him after the game. I told him him he called a good game except for the last play - which would have been the tieing run. I told him he flat out blew that call and much to my surprise he agreed and apologized. That pretty much stopped me in my tracks. Anyway, an opening game loss aside, there's nothing better than the start of baseball season. Play ball! 
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you are starting to sound like me in the day...except i was never stopped in my tracks until they threw me out.gs
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