I don't get baseball, I don't like baseball, I hate everything remotely like baseball.
yet I played wiffle ball, in the rain, and made a fool of myself.
I vowed to never play again.
I plan on sneaking to the park by myself and practice swinging a freakin bat and maybe I'll actually hit something.
i kinda love these boys,
and the rain is my favorite thing. beyond favorite. when lightening and thunder are involved it can't get any better. everytime it starts to fall i itch to go outside and just stand in it.