Here's me at the Tennessee Smokies game on Tuesday night, trying my hand at the pitching booth. I think that radar gun wasn't calibrated correctly. That young lady next to me was condescending after she asked my age. I should write a complaint.Phyllis and I had a head to head challenge. I barely beat her, but she couldn't hit the backstop!
Here's a picture of my sister below. That girl's getting more tat work than a white trash carnie.
Always good advice.
Baseball pastoral.
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