I use to think that Michigan only had two seasons...Winter and Construction.
Then as a parent of a Little League Ball player, I quickly learned that when not out driving, it is Winter and Baseball.
My son's team was massacred last night, ok I should say mercied. Well worth the 85 mile jaunt, each way. So his team is done playing and now he's off to practice for the All Stars.
I should know better, that baseball is a way of life for many. His first practice...Saturday NIGHT. Clearly the coach is married with three kids and has nowhere else better he would rather be on a Saturday night at 7p.m.
It's such a good thing I really don't have a life...I may have been a little irritated.
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