We play the team called Kick This, the light blue team, which team actually I’ve met, since I reffed one of their games a couple weeks ago. I reffed quite poorly, and maybe even they lost because of my poor skills. I felt pretty bad.
They don’t play so well, but we play abominably, although the final score of 4 to 1 doesn’t really do our horror show any justice. There’s the one point where we’re on defense, and at one moment they’ve got two runners on third. Cole, our third baseman, is screaming for the ball, alas, to no avail. The runners have time to chat, plot some strategy even, before deciding that maybe the best thing to do is to try for home. They both make it.
Kevin drives me home and we both agree that we’re not having any fun playing on the team.