Monday, September 22, 2014

Friday night lights

Of a different sort. Baseball lights, yo!
The wind up..,
The pitch...
And coming...
Bam! Sometimes baseball feels that slow. I love it though. It fits me and my attention span, because if I drift off somewhere I usually haven't missed much. (;
'Twas a foul ball, ps. 
He's on the Rays this year and he's got a fun, young coach. I'm already impressed when young men without children volunteer their time to work with youth. 

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