Tuesday, June 15, 2010
America's Past time, (for old men)
So Softball season starts tonight. My first chance to embarrass myself. We've had two practice games, both of which I did ok in. So here's to hoping that I'm not Casey at the plate and striking out like I used to do with the ladies. This brings me to a question. If someone tells me that I play softball like a girl, is that supposed to be a compliment? I took it as one. Everyone cross your fingers that I don't don't take any balls to the face. (That's what she said) In the famous words of Harry Carry, "I'm too drunk to taste this chicken"